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by Hannah Mhairi Jan 13, 2008 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
Why do I bother to get out of bed? When nothing seems good about today, And why do I bother to live anymore, If I'm only living this way. I want to improve for the sake, Of my family and friends, But I can't stop believing my life is hopeless, And would be better if it came to an end. Sometimes I stop and ask myself, Why do I bother with waking each dawn When really people would like me more, If I had never been born. People lie to me all the time, They say that things will get better again, But I know myself and I know the signs, I know I'll attempt again. I'm tired of life, tired of this world, And trying to fake a smile, I'm not even happy in my dreams, My life is never worthwhile. Why do I bother, letting problems go on, I am the problem, And therefore I'm what's wrong. So my friends ask me, Why do I bother with life, It is only because of your lies, That I consider staying alive.