This is the only way They will be happy when you are gone You were only a bother to them Only there for decoration You wanted to be loved by them or by someone But it never happened They never called you just sat there and cried No one cared about you Didn’t even notice that you were sad Just figured you were the “quite type” That wanted to be left alone And unspoken too Well they were wrong So now you take you life It’s the best way out They’ll be happy when you are no bother to them Not an annoying person That doesn’t seem to go away They’ll be happy when I’m gone
Reason for writing:
People dont care about you they way you care about them. So this is the best way out, you think..
Birth sign: Aries
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