No one knows what its like
To be like me
Waking up every morning
Seeing the things I see
I always see your face
Telling me it'll be OK
Just smile and go on
I'll make it another day
Then I wake Emma
Shes always sad now
But I pretend to be OK
Pretending I know how
To survive
Without both of you
When really
I know thats not true
I miss you more everyday
But I know Emma needs me
But I'm cutting now
Because I just want to be happy
No one knows what its like
To walk into my daughters room
And having it be a room full of bad memories
No one knows what it's like
No one wants to be me
**Writing has been really hard for me since the accident sorry*