It feels like im a million states away from u
Im on vacation
Scared and alone
They look at me and tell me how i feel
They tell me what to do
How do they know?
They dont even understand me
On this vacation
I have no one to talk to
This little knife is my best friend
It makes me feel safe
it makes me feel ok
I have no one to talk to
Iv been keeping everything to myself
I just want to cry
But everytime i try a smile comes out instead
I need help
But i dont know how to ask
Im falling into peices
Lifes killing me at last
