I don't like this place no more.
I don't like this town.
There is nothing left here for me.
I just want to leave so bad, but I'm stuck.
I want to walk on my own two feet.
I want see my family.
I'm sick of being held back.
I don't fit in with nobody.
What happens when I succeed?
What happens when I make the big dream?
Then What?
It doesn't change the fact that I'm just another person with no friends.
I'm just someone that is wasting away with nobody.
How am I suppose to live like this?
What the hell am I suppose to do?
How do I get passed this emptyiness?
This life is not suppose to be like this.
Where is my mind?
It hurts so bad, I wish it would just go away.
I wish I could end this saddness.
I wish I could be me again.
I wish it would go back to the way it used to be.
I'm so cold I don't know what to do.
What do I do now?
What am I going to do when this is all over?
Please help me I have nothing left.
Please be the one to save my soul.
Please save me from my torment.
It's hard to fake something so real.
Why can't I heal?
Why can't I just left go?
I just keep falling so far.
Make this pain go away.
I'm falling apart again and again.
There is nothing left.
I wish someone was there.
I'll just drink myself to sleep
I'll just hope to wake up,
for the next, and then
another.
If I could change a thing, I think I would have changed everything. If I could have known the truth, I would have never been with you. Twenty-five and I am so tired of this childish love, And all the pain that comes along with all its games. Seems such a waste to throw it all away, But I am who I am, like me or not, But you will never be able to change me. The world has its grips on you, And I am no way getting involved. Today could be the greatest of days, But what would you have changed? All of your wrong mistakes, your bad calls, All your fear and lies, Or are you just so selfish inside? If I could change the way we were, I think I would change everything. If I knew the absolute truth about you, I would have never even met you. Twenty-five to life with all that you did, Is this the end of love, should I give up? And here I am stuck with a broken heart, And busted up sight. These days are blurring together, And nothing seems al...
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