This is becoming hopeless
Day after horrid day
I can't sleep at night anymore
I can't dream of a bright future
I'm losing a fight against myself
I just want some peace
I want an escape
My hope if flighting
I've started to stop caring
Small things at first
I stopped doing homework, chores
I don't feel like drawing, writing
Dancing, singing
Eating
All these things I used to love
Why don't they make me happy anymore
Where is my happiness going
Why did something take it away
Trying to sleep is pointless
If I do even end up falling asleep all I do is wake up from the nightmares
My own head is holding me hostage
Why am I such a disappointment
Why did god make such a disgrace
Who would even miss me if I died
Sure we'd have the fake mourners and some legit ones
But here's the thing
Sooner or later everyone would move one
I'm not important enough for anyone to miss me for long
I'm easily replaced
I always have been just a person used to pass the time for a bit
Then sooner or later everyone forgets about me
Sooner rather than later everybody leaves
I mean it's a fact at this point
Everybody always leaves
Maybe it's my turn
Well not today...
Let's see how things go in the morning
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