Late at night I sit alone
And cry the tears I call my home
Everyone else is sound asleep
I feel the pain
It's so unsettling
I pull my hair
I scratch my wrist
I hold myself in my arms
I wander the house all alone
I wonder why it's always me
Why do things almost work out?
Why am I so shy when i walk past your house?
I don't understand the logic
It's like a sick and twisted game
I can;t make sense of the thoughts
Running through my brain
So I lay down at night
Put a pillow over my head
Begin to breathe slowly and scream
"I WISH YOU WERE DEAD!"





 
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