Damn this annoying life,
I am living along the edge of a knife.
Burning myself with every step I take,
leaving deep wounds in my skin which I didn’t make.
I am a victim of unnecessary suffer,
suffer caused by the greatest pain on earth,
betrayal and disappointment,
is all that really worth?
Worth of enduring such a pain,
worth of falling every time I get insane?
That question is circling in my head,
and u know what I wish I was dead.
For some things in life are to great to overcome,
some things in life prefer to remain undone.
I don’t get it why people like to see,
like to see the pain inside me.
They go like: what a shame,
that he doesn’t live his life in fame.
That is what I despise,
I dislike the fact that most people just live their lives. Unknowing of the pain and suffering of some,
they just live their lives they don’t care,
not even one.