The Flowers I gave you have died, been lost, and thrown away, just like me!
Everything I’ve done, everything I’ve gained, all means nothing now, a mere breath gone to waist
Why am I depressed? Why do I like being alone? Because of all the pain you put me through
And If I die, Maybe then you would notice me
I’m so tired of pretending everything is ok, my tears are starting to show, and my smile is fading away
Don’t say you love me, unless you really mean it, because i might do something crazy like go off and believe it
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading…
Smiles are no more than empty love
Lost in a world, full of hate
Trapped inside the thing called lif
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