I was suppose to smile
I was suppose to laugh
I was suppose to have fun
I was never to cry
Never to feel hurt
But yet here I am tired and worn
Constantly holding up a smile pretending to be happy with life.
But I'm tired
I want to leave this horrible world
Where all i see every day is pain and death
The yearning to never have to deal with all these emotiond and problems are overwhelming
So death if you can hear me, take me away
