nobody loves me.
nobody cares.
i have no friends.
my family`s never there.
so what`s it to you,
if i`m gone tomorrow?
you won`t shed a tear,
or have a life full of sorrow.
so what`s it matter
if i threw myself off a ladder?
or if i take that knife,
and thrust it through my skull
or hey.. that razor`s dull
they say it hurts more.
i could just take it,
and carve deep gashes everywhere.
until i lie dead in a pool of scarlet anguish.
and you`ll never even remember i was there.
so yeah, i think that`s what i`ll do.
it`s not like you`ll even care.
but maybe you`ll think of me
if even for a second,
when i`m not in class
and you hear talk around school
that i was found in a bloody pool.
[it hurts to know U hate me] - i can kill
myself now cuz im DEAD in ur mind.-
im sorry fOr . e v e r y t h i n g . - sorry i
ever liked you, sorry i ever talked to you
sorry i ever looked at you-im sorry i ever
met you- - cause n0o matter how much it
hurts.. i still want [y o u]
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