Happiness
Everyone feels like this sometimes.
I hate my life and very thing I put myself through,
I wish to die and not have to miss anyone too,
For everything I touch goes to fucking shit,
And every time I am to fall in love I always ruin it,
To disappear is now my game,
To leave everyone alone and not be seen again,
For what it is worth I won’t be right for anyone,
I hate myself and I can’t find away to run,
So I have done it again and as cry on the ground,
One last time I sit here with no one around,
Alone in the dark for no one to see,
I slit my wrists and when it is finally done I’ll be happy
I wish to die and not have to miss anyone too,
For everything I touch goes to fucking shit,
And every time I am to fall in love I always ruin it,
To disappear is now my game,
To leave everyone alone and not be seen again,
For what it is worth I won’t be right for anyone,
I hate myself and I can’t find away to run,
So I have done it again and as cry on the ground,
One last time I sit here with no one around,
Alone in the dark for no one to see,
I slit my wrists and when it is finally done I’ll be happy
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