i have no one.
they all turen away.
this life is no fun.
my parents tell me it will all be OK.
but i know how it goes.
it will pass.......is what they tell me.
they say this is the life i chose.
but they just cant see........
act like this as so not to get hurt.
for the last time i let some one in they left me.
like i was nothing but dirt.
but not be for i gave them the key.
but wouldn't let them brake my spirit.
so they deiced to leave.
but there words i can still hear it.
there is one thing they did manage to achieve.
never again shall i trust another.
what did i do.
they were like a second mother.
so now i tell you to shoo.
but that doesn't mean i want to be alone.
but its all iv known.
help me live a life.
or give me the knife.
so i can welcome death.
