It’s sad
That I wake up in the morning
And then get out of bed
There’s no point
If I’ve got nothing to do
It’s sad
It’s sad
That I’ve got a closet
Full of bones I’ll never show
Sad I went through what I did
I don’t wish it on anyone
But it happens
It’s sad
It’s sad
That I"d hurt myself
I turn emotions
Into cuts and bruises
I make myself bleed
And I suppose
It’s sad
It’s sad
That I hate myself
I know it’s sad because I cry
And that’s a sure sign that
Things aren’t as they should be
I’m sad…that I’m fucking sad
It’s sad
sad how I could swear you're describing my life
now that's sad xD
Check this, i would cut myself but i cant handle pain, i'd kill myself but im afraid to die, i hate my life in every way but i lie to myself that its all ok.
im invisyble to people and im an outkast among outkasts, thats what my life is like. EVERY GOD DAMN FUNKING DAY. (sorry if i ofended some one)
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