Hating life more and more
Tell people feeling... and what for?
They cant be trusted, their just not honest
They all break a promise
Why tell them how I feel?
they don't know which personality is real
I can't take away all the hate
No one can control my fate
If your trying to change me , your to late
I keep everything inside
All I want to do is hide
This is a broken home
It doesn't matter how much I try
Or ask why
I always end up all alone
