You see a happy person
but you know underneath thats not true

I wonder what death is like...
Is it dark?
Because if so I guess I'd still be techincally living.

Sometimes life gets hard.
people say face it.
some say ignore it.
I say screw it live life, and who cares what people say? It's not as if I'm listening.

When life gets hard.
I take a knife to my wrists.
But that's just me.
What do you do?

Life is like a bee sting
it just plainly sucks!

The bloody cuts show my past, present, and maybe a future.

Love is like a dream...
But also can be like a nightmare.

I scream and scream
but nobodys listening!
what did i do to deserve this?

I'm showing them my true self...
I'm letting the tears flow and showing my rage with my fists.

I wish you could see past this mask...
maybe you would treat me differently,
but that's just a guess.