I wish i could say what no-one knows,
My life is like a dying rose,
I had so much but i threw it away,
And this is how i feel every day,
A million things i cant begin to describe,
Like why it's so hard just to stay alive,
To the world i'm a piece of shit on the floor,
Cos the world doesn't like me anymore,
Or maybe i was hated right from the start,
Maybe i'm destined to fall apart,
Sometimes i wish i could be someone,
Sometimes i wish my life never begun,
All the lying, stealing and hurt dont show,
But everything i ever did was bad, i know,
And i'm paying now, the suffering is fine,
It's the only thing i can really call mine. |