I'm sitting alone
The tears I cry are bitter and warm
They slide down my throat
It's hard, I choke.
Knifes are stabbed in my heart
Those feelings are tearing me apart
No one knows what it's like
Just to sit alone in the dark.
Birds outside singing
But inside screams
It feels like I'm cursed
Thinking it couldn't be worse
So if someone will ask
I died happy
But the truth
I died because no one liked me.