I sit here waiting
waiting 4 my life 2 end
i hate it here
i want 2 go
I'm to scared to die
yet to afraid to live
what is life here in this living hell?
being cruel
being hurtful
inconsiderate
mean
why is there life?
is there a god?
why am i here
or am i here to sit here waiting?
waiting for an end to come!
