Sad and confused
Opinions get me wrong
No no no lovely life
Leave me peacefully
Stress-free and no grief
Don't grieve, don't care
I'm rotting, again again
And again and again and again
I have doubts, boundaries to bound
I'm not scared of drowning, or flying at all
I want to die, in the arms, arms
At all.
I love the peace and love of youth
No worries, no pain, fun and games
Sometimes for death, the relief
Pain tells me, you done well
But when I see you
Sometimes I want to die, to feel like I'm falling
When I hit the ground
Running hurts my feet
This is a difference, that God couldn't save
And I'll die over, again and again and again.
I doubt myself, that's why I tip over
That's why I cry. And give up
Paper cuts do help the wounds.
