How?
Layin in my bed
Just me, myself and I.
Thinking of the day Ive had makes me wanna cry.
Im questioned and accused, seems like all the time.
Lately I feel falsly accused of a crime.
I dont know how to change or make it somehow better.
I want to make people smile, not bring stormy weather.
Please God help me find a way to heal.
I want to be my happy self, but I seem to always get a raw deal.
My addictions dont help me much, but its my cure for sadness.
I miss the ME I used to be and so does everyone else.