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Its cold and dark and all I can do is sit there not knowing wht to do. Should i take another blade? SHould i take another drink? Should I smoke another joint? All these things run through my mind, but do i listen no. I end up in a hospital bed being yelled at. Do i even belong here? Should I even try to fit in? I am not inncocent... no i am not i will never be perfect and my life will end before it even begins... I am not worth it am i....
Im Not who you think i am
