Bleeding Wrists
Raindrops keep falling on my head
Drip drip drip
And blood keeps flowing from my wrist
Its not like u care, about my lame rendition
Of the fake happiness someone lives in
I don’t care much for life as of now
I feel like taking that one last bow
To rip myself from this planet
Where your face is everywhere I swear it
It doesn’t matter though
Our friendship only meant for show
I’m dying inside I swear it
But you couldn’t really give a shit
All these years of our lives
We’ve been living this stupid lie
That this friendship could have worked
But all along we both knew it was in the dirt
Down in that grave six feet under
I should be down there too, but it doesn’t matter.
Cuz nothing is worth living for,
when all im doing is just fucking up it all.
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