Again

 My life just a waste of space

Everything I am, you hate

Days pass by, I thought It was right

All the while feeling doom inside

Now I know I’m just another girl

Never meaning more that yesterday’s toy

Hating myself for letting me feel

Though I know it was real

I guess I’m just gonna have to pull through

Slowly dying as I always do

Crying tears that sting my eyes

I just hope not all of it was lies

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