Some say I have no feelings
Some say I am the sweetest
Some could care less
I stay here in this hell hole the people around me call home
Mom calling, dad screaming, brother and sister fighting
Me in my room refusing to let them see the tears I cry
I look at the pills in my hand and laugh
If I take these pills who would care the people who thought I had no feelings,or the people who thought I was the sweetest,
How about the people who could care less
Would they see the pain they have cause
Will they blame one another and not see the truth
Or maybe they will blame me and say things like I should have said something, should have done something
Maybe they will just move on like I was not even there
I take the pills and think about everything laying down to take my last breath