Author Information
That's Not How It Goes
Folder:
May 2007 I hate being so completely alone
Havent spoken to a soul in days
No one bothered to pick up a phone
Nobody there to make sure I'm okay
I no longer believe in best friends
Because no one ever stays
There is no use in promising to stick around till the end
Because everyone finds a reason to go away
Love is no longer there either
There are less and less reasons to bother
What happened to the worlds good
I can't promise to stick around, even if I should
I have said I am sorry one too many times
Now that is the only thing I know
Thought if I gave it a while I would be fine
But I guess that is not how things go
Maybe one day I will be missed
But the razorblades are the only things I have yet kisssed
No one sticks around long enough to care
The knife is the only friend that has always been there
Maybe that is now how it goes
But it works fine for me
Pain is the only thing I know
Forever I will be alone in misery
