Screwed up again,
nothing new i guess,
i always end up in a mess.
Suddenly feeling guilty about the things i said, and things I've done.
Screwed up again,
everything i do,
why can i never start a new.
Every time i think i have something,
i go and screw it up again.
The pain never ends and i just cause, all of it from the beginning.
There is no end, for this suffering, for i am meant to be alone, and thats the only place I'll find my peace.
