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You hold the key to my suicide. Why can't I find it on my own? My life is on the breaking point, I don't know were to go. The ghost of my past are haunting me. My thoughts are spinning wild. Drums are heard from far away. They're laughing all the while.
I don't know were to go from here, I can't think of what to do. Please tell my mom I'll be okay. please tell my pa not to worry. Because I'll be coming home someday. It may not be tomorow and it may not be today. But i'll be coming home someday.So don't give up on me
I feel the pain everytime I see you. I hear her voice and want to scream. When you tell me to smile I don't know what to do. I'm confused and hurt. I'm sad but wont show it. I put a smile on and walk into the room.
I don't know were to go from here. I don't know what to do. I'm sorry I'm not perfect. This is just who I have to be. Maybe I should try harder. Maybe we shouldn't try so hard.Maybe one day you'll see in the halls. Maybe one day you'll see me crying in the bathroomstall. Maybe one day you wont give up on me.
wut do u think?