So messed up for so long
so I sang my sorrow song
a life of excuses and regret
and all the days I was upset
I'm sick of being sad, in pain
I'm sick of cutting at the vein
Done with all this life of lies
I became someone I despise
I know you worry and are upset
Every time I make another threat
I saw your eyes full of tears
let me help them disappear--
I'm done with hurting myself. |
Submission Name: Promise
