I dont need to talk the cuts tell the story |
I just cant discribe how bad i feel im trying to hold on to something thats never gonna be here |
Im crying because i dont know what else to do, things r really bad but she wont addmitt it |
&& he's just so lucky im not saying how else he hurts me, maybe like with my dad im so scared |
&& maybe you can convince my mom of stuff and make her believe u, but my friends r here for me they understand what your like |
This is are family not his im not going to accept this after what he did to me |
&& cant you see that your words are slowly killing me |
And so you told me i had to go tonight, i know i cant handle anymore, y am i always there for you and your never here for me |
As i looked around today i relized im much different than these people around me i felt like no one understood , i wanted to be alone |
&& maybe when your mom and dad see's you laying there dead, maybe then they will finally relize that you just needed them in your life to love you |