I cry for my own reasons why
I shouldn't have to lie
anymore for their feelings
my wounds isn't healing
i couldn't deal with it anymore
it affected me from my core
i'm now giving up
my heart looks like a big black lump
that is now on the ground
to never be found
i can't take it
but i have to face it
i tried for nothing
i thought i was gonna win something
all i got is space all around me
how much can i pay for it to be my fee
i'm crying out
still dont know what my past is all about
honestly dying
cut off my wings honestly no flying
what am i suppose to do
i really dont have a living clue
black, red ugly green
what colors that i hadnt seen
my personality is scary like an over size ogar
still me getting colder
no one knows what to say
but all i got to say is ive been M.I.A'ed