You pointed out everything I've done wrong oh once again. Yeah yeah I've heard it all before I'm the one who's gonna die alone. Less likely to live to see sixteen. What you do not know is: I cry myself to sleep at night. Every day I hold that blade in my hands right away wa-aiting for a reason to end it right here and now. "How can you not realize what you're doing to me? One of these days I'm gonna be pushed to far and finish that act. And you'll be the one living with that. Because I'll be de-ad. Yeah thanks to you'll I'll be dead". Oh here I am alone you backstabbing ex of a friend I used to know.* I must admit that I did like the feeling... Why oh why oh why can't I die? I feel so ashamed I cry myself to tears absolutely everyday. I wish you could just leave me be. What pleasure do you get from harrasing me? *I know I must succeed, I will find a way I promise that on my grave. If it's the last thing I do I will prove to you before I go away that that kid you made fun of everyday. She grew up made a liv-vi-ing did better than you could thi-I-ink. She made something of her self from that torture playground. How could you....? How could you.....? How could you! "

" Yeah thanks to you my bloods on your hands. Backstabbing Oh I loved the feeling oh I loved the feeling * * I envy you. I envy you. How do you not care my life is coming to a closing and your sticking it up?

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 25.02.2012

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