TecknoticDream
Bluelighter
Reaching for a star
That I'll never reach
Dreaming of the love
That I'll never find
Hopelessly devoted
To one
That will never love me back
Painfuly regreting
All the things
I wish I had never done
If only I were normal
If only I werent sick
If only I werent killing myself slowly
Maybe I would have all that I wish for.....
I wish I could fix it all
I wish I could just make it all right
But I have fucked up so much
That I doubt I will ever have a normal life again
in and out of the hospital
week after week
all because I think I'm not good enough
all because its the only thing I can control in my life
I cant find love
I cant keep many friends
I cant even write all that well.....
The one thing I can control is eating
Something that I now rarely do
I hate being like this
I have tried so hard to stop the sickness
But every time it comes back.....
I guess this is how its supposed to be.....
slowly dying at 15........
I feel like I'm standing in a room
screaming
and no one even realises I there
let alone that I need help
I know its time to do something.....
But its so hard to....
I look in the miror and see
a gurl who isnt me at all
I see a gurl no one loves who has nothing.....
why me........
I dont want to die....
That I'll never reach
Dreaming of the love
That I'll never find
Hopelessly devoted
To one
That will never love me back
Painfuly regreting
All the things
I wish I had never done
If only I were normal
If only I werent sick
If only I werent killing myself slowly
Maybe I would have all that I wish for.....
I wish I could fix it all
I wish I could just make it all right
But I have fucked up so much
That I doubt I will ever have a normal life again
in and out of the hospital
week after week
all because I think I'm not good enough
all because its the only thing I can control in my life
I cant find love
I cant keep many friends
I cant even write all that well.....
The one thing I can control is eating
Something that I now rarely do
I hate being like this
I have tried so hard to stop the sickness
But every time it comes back.....
I guess this is how its supposed to be.....
slowly dying at 15........
I feel like I'm standing in a room
screaming
and no one even realises I there
let alone that I need help
I know its time to do something.....
But its so hard to....
I look in the miror and see
a gurl who isnt me at all
I see a gurl no one loves who has nothing.....
why me........
I dont want to die....
