Suicide

 I Can't believe suicide is on my mind,
i wish there was a button that i could press rewind,
I Don't know why i always feel sad,
I think the reason is because people always make me feel bad,
Paranoid the fuck out worrying about tommorow,
wonder which person is gonna bring me sorrow,
Things already bad at home,
i'm really thinking about taking one in the dome,
I don't believe in cutting so i started taking alot of drugs,
Everytime i walk and go places all i get is hate and mean mugs,
i'm starting to really loose hope,
cause all this shit is too hard for me to cope,
I'm really starting to think i don't have friends,
cause the only time they kick it with me is when i have ends,
and this world it's hard to be the real me,
if i'm dead than my spirit will be free,
i also never had a girlfriend,
I'm really starting to think this is the end,
I Know What They did was dead wrong,
but look at their faces one last time when i'm dead gone, Suicide