I hate myself
I hate myself for always being misinterpreted
I hate myself for being rude
I hate myself for being weak
And lastly, i hate myself for wishing death to come.
I may not be a perfect daughter, but believe me when i say im doing the best that i can
I am not the coolest friend but i'll listen to everything you say,
I am not a good citizen but i try and try and try to be
I am not a good person but i know within my heart that i need your help.
Suicide isnt the answer but what can i do
I keep on thinking about it until i fall asleep
Every damn time i cant help feeling blue
Wont someone save me from this hell that im feeling?
