Here I am sitting
All Alone
My friends all asleep
In a house I don't know
Actually
It reminds me of my soul
So dark and cold
I have no home.
My friends all seem fine
However I am not
What is happiness.
Oh shit...
I forgot.
My life is so complicated
The lines are so blurred
By a thing called self hate
All I feel is hurt.
Maybe I'm not human
That's believable
I don't feel like I am
I never knew death was so peaceful
So I'll just leave
Without a word
Self harm is so easy
Depression is my world.
