Diaries of a Suicidal Teeanger

Enough

I was never good enough, yes, everyone has told me so

I hear it all too often that I mustn't let my emotions show

If wearing my heart on my sleeve is a crime

I commit this felony too often a time

I am sensitive, I love 99% prevent of the people that I meet

Yet, so often I find there's no one there to help me get back on my feet

I've never been enough in any way

The only one who never judges me is a silver blade

One way or another I am bound to disappoint you all

It's no wonder why you all stand by whenever I look like I'll fall

I know I'm a horrid person and I fuck up all too often

And I know there's nothing I can say to make your cold hearts soften