maybe my life's not meant to ever be
what it used to be
in this room the wall
stares at me
outside this door
the world is happy
not caring if i'm in here dying
bled it out
dug deeper just to have
it thrown in my face
people who loved me once
look at my face in pics
and see disgrace
I dont wanna force my way
I stay out of the way
I've even put my head down
and started to pray
whoever's listening
knows I cant live this way
and continues to let me dig my grave
so ok...
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