hate

I'm hated for things i do
I'm hated for who ive become
but its okie if i were you id
hate me to I'm never there I'm like
a ghost just watching the view from a far
i hate my depression i fear that its back
all i wanna be is happy not that girl who
fakes her smile that girl was gone but now
shes back she wants to take that razor
across her wrist she wants to feel the
pain to take the pain away from inside
shes inlove and she couldnt be any happier
even though they fight at times hes still
perfect to her hes her rock and where she feels the
safest at is in his arms shes hope he knows that