You want to know what I want to do? Just die.
I hate how everyone treats me bad and to my face they lie.
I am starting to hate everything that I was and what I am.
All the nights I stay up to cry, the little voice in the back of my head says, Just die.
I cant stand having all the pressure put on me;
I really dont get this why doesnt anyone else see;
I hate the life I am living, all i do is cry;
My mind tells me to stay here but my heart says just die;
I hate all the stupid people saying how much they care;
In my most dark, troublesome times no one was ever there;
What is the good in goodbye?
you get left in the cold and you tell yourself...
Just die.