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Who am I? Someone that's afraid to let go, uh

You decide, if you're ever gonna let me know, yeah

Suicide, if you ever try to let go, uh

I'm sad and low



she might be smiling looking like she happy

but you all should now she is not

just look in her eyes you will see

she is breaking inside and a fared to

speak 



some days i don  what to wack up in the morning 

all i feel like theirs nothing hear for me

and i dont think that theirs any one stopping

or trying to stop me i shall go never to see again


shall never bee here

dont now why i was borne

i wish i had friend

that could stop me 

there is nothing here for me 

i will forever be gone to you


i might not go today

maybe not tomorrow

but i might not go in a year

 no one knows when

i am going to be goon

forever



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