Somehow, someone always finds a way to bring me down.

No one to talk to is a good enough reason to be hurt.

I wish everyone would just leave me alone!

All the things I use to care about aren't worth fighting for anymore.

Everything is just different now. And sometimes I miss the way things use to be.

I wish I could go back and fix where I went wrong.

I learned the hard way to shut my mouth and smile.

This silence is like an overbearing blanket that hides the pain in the folds.

I am done with everything, this is my life, i know what i need

Im am fighting for what i need, any it seems no one wants to help me