Life is a bitch and sometimes I really hate it
I pretend as if i'm alright but can they tell that i'm fakin?
I truly hurt inside and I cant take the pain
I'm thinkin if I killed myself now what will that gain?
If I just take this bottle of pills and fell into a deep sleep
would they care would my memory they keep?
but i dont want to kill myself cuz i'm not done livin
why would i waste this life that i've been givin
but still i want to find a way out so that i can be free
i wish there was an underground railroad for miserable teens
sumtimes i think i need to be in a mental ward becuz i think and say crazy things
but i dont wanna end up like da chick mother from the ring
sumtimes i think that the only people i have is my homiez
dey be the only people i call when i'm sad happy or lonely
yeah i feel as if they the only ones who care about me
eveyrbody else just think of theyselves and the only thing they do is doubt me
I guess life is a test and has many multiple questions
i guess right now the page i'm on is the miserable section