Sometimes I want to run away
Sometimes I want to die
Sometimes I think about my horrible but true past and think.
...
He is like the yin to my yang
But the only thing that has to change
is how far away we are.
...
Goodbye
Sometimes I want to run away
Sometimes I want to die
Sometimes I think about my horrible but true past and think.
Why do I even try?
Why do I cry myself to sleep most nights?
Why do I want to give up?
Sometimes I say sometimes too much
Why do I ask why all the time
I need to stop with all the questions and finally say
Goodbye.