seventh grade

me

i have an issue

i need help

but im too scared to ask for it

my parents would judge me

my sister already hates me

my dogs are nice, but wouldnt understand

most of my "friends" think im something that im not, and if i told them, they wouldnt believe me

my "friends" that know about my issues aren't really my friends
i never get included in conversations and if i ever want to talk, it's always me to speak or text first

no one ever really cared for me anyway

so im saying bye-bye

so long and goodnight

adiós

sorry if i ever let you down

i was very good at doing that

and if you try and help me
i might not accept your help

CAT IS KILLING ME
ANNA IS TOO
SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME BEFORE I GET BLUE

so gather round kiddies and kiss this goodbye, ill encourage your smiles, ill expect you wont cry
- the end by my chemical romance