I'm afraid to live, afriad to die.
Afraid to hope, afraid to cry.
I'm sick, of being hurt.
Sick of keeping everything inside,
It hurts you know? It eats away,
&& it keeps my voice in my head all day.
I'm lost like a kid, what to do when i lose you?
Do you know I truly care? I know you don't.
So please, don't waste you precious fucking breath,
To tell me something i'm not even gonna beleive!
I'm not dumb you know, I can really see.
But maybe i refuse to sometimes,
Because even if i geet hurt, i still got you.
Don't I?
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