Permanent things

There ar permanent scars held up in my soul things that hurt me that need to be let go

I fell so insecure about what my future hold theres no doubt in my mind that i will die young not old

my heart has been broken 1 2 many times this is not the i had predicted my life

but i sit here day by day and let myself fade away because of the permanent things that have took way

i want it to go away i want it to end i
want them to let my life begin

the permanent things have ended my life so now i'm making the greatest sacrifice

i take my life

i satnding and my body goes cold
maybe now my hurt soul will finally unfold.