Feeling dope, feeling sad, or am I just real mad?
what's left from all this mess?
too much thoughts inside my head, it's getting heavy now, at

least for me wish I was stronger to carry them all deep
inside of me.
how come everyone just found out what I already knew for a
very long time

No one really cares, and if they say they do,
they really don't, I know they don't.
I think I know them for real, they say I do..
they say they know me too, but I guess they don't, wont
get to know the real me, the one who was always there inside
of me.

k, so now I'm alone?..not for real.
if you could only see through me, you won't get to see a
single thing.
now I'm empty, just like you, are you happy now?
or would you like to know more?

Only you could help me see what's good in me.
only you whose reading all of this.
only you care.
only you would dare.