Why am I here?
Why don't I die?
Once I was happy, confident and carefree
What happened to the days when I could be me,
On the surface I smile and act like I'm alright,
But when I get home I cry all night,
This pain I feel why won't it go away?
I wish they'd stop what they are doing
coz its not okay.
I don't know what I'm doing
and I don't know what I've done,
I wish they'd just leave me alone
because they know they've won,
I wish that they could see,
That they're killing me!
hey sierra!...how are you?...im good...i've changed hella since i last seen you...in a good way i mean...although lately ppl hav been calling me goth a lot...it's hella weird buh whatever...i'm like fuck you for labeling me...lol...well yeah get bak to me chica...ttyl...love ya
Elizabeth