• Sometimes i feel like
    im my only friend
    Tryin so hard to
    find the soemone in me
    Its like findin a blade
    tellin me to dig real deep
    As if my life
    were on a steap
    In my heart
    theres nothin but pain
    Get rid of it
    i cant
    hatred
    pain and
    anger
    is what i have
    One day i hope on
    lining them behind
    If i can
    i just hope
    it wont give my wrist
    such a hard time
    It wont hurt
    what ill feel
    is somethin i havnt felt before
    Theres not much in me
    not much but
    hatred
    pain and
    anger
    in my heart