These tears in my eyes are telling u i cry and the scars on my skin are telling u that I'm not for real and that i am fake this fake smile this fake laugh all because of shit in the past i don't know how to say it but i know that I'm not here the only thing i live for is for one day very near the day that i speak of is not to nice but real it the day i hope for the day were Ive been killed the day i get my suicide the day i feel the pain the day i let my blood run out the day i fade away.
