(this isn't a real story don't worry it's just made up)
It all started when I wanted to be cool,
I was sick of being laughed at,
Being called a fool.
I was so young,
And wanted to fit in,
Was it peer pressure,
That led to my life of sin?
It started at a decision,
To try a cigarette,
And I ended up drunk,
Passed out on his bed.
That's when it all started,
Me living off achohol,
Wanted a high school diploma,
Would it happen at all?
But my friends didn't care,
And when they didn't care,
I couldn't care.
I feel myself fading,
Into the shadow of someone else,
I turn grey and dismal,
And empty of soul.
Now I have no future,
As I stare into the setting sun,
The darkness returns.
What have I done?
