*Sometimes*

Apr 08, 2004 17:41

As is sit here in the dark
day, by day,
as the rest of my friends
are out to play
everyone things i'm
innocent and sweet
but what they don't know is
that I cry myself to sleep
sometimes times are tough
sometimes times are hard,
sometimes i wanna get hit
by a fucking car
sometimes i cut myself
to see how much it bleeds
I feel like no one gives
a flying fuck about me
now today i get to get rid of
all the pain
its not like anyone
cared about me or
even knew my name
I can be a bird
fly and be free
my own little bubble
where no one can touch me
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