Killing Myself
This past year,
Things have changed for the different.
Not for the better,
Not for the worse,
For the different.
I don't understand
What the hell I use to be,
But I just hope that it's all getting better
Or it could be getting worse,
You never really know
What you're gonna get.
As long as life keeps going,
It doesn't matter how you feel.
Like it or not,
You're only one person in this totally fucked up world.
When they say to kill yourself,
It's not gonna change anything
For the better.
Everything will be worse
For the ones that actually
Gave a damn.
When it comes to things being good
Or things being bad,
Why does it matter what they think?
I know, take your own advice,
Don't say things you don't mean.
But killing myself never affected you.
You could've stopped me
A long time ago,
But you never did.
And you knew
What I was capable of.
So fuck you
And all your emotions
You claim to have.
If you really cared
Then why am I not by your side?
Why didn't you stop me?
But like I said,
What difference does one person make
In this totally shitty world?
None at all,
And you know it.
So don't pretend that all this is a shock.
All this anger and venom that I spit
In your face,
It's all for you,
For the one person I felt would
Pull me from the edge
Of this madness.
But then again,
Why the hell do I care?
Things just never really work out
In this crazy world.
Keep things together,
Keep your smile plastered on your pretty little face,
Cause no one ever made a difference
For the better,
For the worse,
Things are just different.
Everything works out,
It's all balanced,
But you can't open your eyes enough
To see that.
Whatever your reasons are
To shut out reality,
Don't drag me down with you.
You do you,
I do me,
It all works out.
But don't come to my funeral
And talk about how much you miss me
When you could've helped me
In the first place.
Don't be sad
When we finally
Kill ourselves.