

all aloneI feel more alone, Than ive ever felt before,all alone
Ive lost sleep, Ive lost tears, Ive lost hope.
Theres nothing left to hold onto- Not that I would.
I don’t want to live Another day Lying in agony, I concede defeat, Let me be. Let me die.
I don’t want another day, Another breath, Knowing myself, And who I have become.
I don’t recognize myself, Or who I have become.
I cant stay another day, All the pressure, All the expectations, All lead to my fuckup.
Why b


paperYou'll read of me in the paper, read my my bad moves, you'll hear of my mistake, hear words echoing "what a shame" you'll hear my story, what a sob story it is. youll read my obituary, making me better than i am, stronger than i ampaper
I am not, the one of which you write, i am not better, based on the words you will write, My life will not be better, because of your fake words,
You'll read of me in the paper, and say what a shame, its not, its a relief, from all this pain, all this heartbrrake.I deserve what await


fuck upall i am is a fuck up, your right i suppose, who else would make these same mistakes,fuck up
who else would cut themselves, hurt everyone around them, me, i guess i am, just a big fuck up,
who else could fail a class, get kicked out of another, all because im to stuboorn to change, only me, worlds biggest fuck up.
who else dreams of death, dreams of being free, who else would do this to their mom, do this to their girlfriend, do this to his friends? only a fuck up like me,
i guess all of you are right, y


OverwhelmedOverwhelmed, more homework, more work, homework- work, work homework,Overwhelmed
late assignments,
7 page essays, F's in classes, coming as frequent as the waves, struggling to make it to the surface, before another wave breaks me,
More work, more tests, sat's, mid terms, work, all consuming my time, cant get ahead, cant step ahead,
cant stop looking in the past, cant stop wishing i had another chance,
dont wanna be here no more, jsut wanna sit in my room, with my own expectations, my own
changed my name because theres too much depressing shit on the other one and i'm not in the mood to be reminded of it as something in the past. I can think about it now and write about it now, but i dont want to look back on what i wrote then. Too many tears over it. I'm done with that.
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