Sick of my life.

Lookig in the mirror.
and hating what I see,
Noone knows for a second what its like to be me.
Im sick of my life.

The arguing, the screaming, the crying and the pain,
Its the same old thing over and over again.
Im sick of my life.

Coming second best to everyone I know,
Being pushed aside, rejected, left out and ignored,
Id give everything just for one second of being adored.
Im sick of my life.

My love life, always the same,
Being lyed too, used and stabbed in the back,
Always the same with me, love is what I lack.
Im sick of my life.

Always skint, havnt got a job,
Always get turned down and rejected by some sort of snob.
I always try hard, always try my best,
but nothing ever works, there as bad as the rest.
Im sick of my life.

Despite everything, i always try and get back up,
Try and get on with life, get out of my dressing gown.
But i try and I try, but i always get knocked back down.
Happy is all ive ever wanted to be,
even if its just for a little bit,
Its just not fair.
Im just so sick of it...