About me

I´m standing here again
lonely
confused
what should I do?
Fight or decay,
never have answered that
maybe I´m aafraid
maybe i just don´t care
I think I need a friend
to listen
to care
to cheer me up when I´m messed
to shoot me when I complain
I think I´llnever find my way
but it will be nice to
I don´t know... ammh
share?
Before I leave
cuz even I want it hard
I won´t
I´m scared
I... have no words ahead
my tears fall
and I feel sorry ´bout me
so young
and so tired
giving up without even have started
I loose myself
in anguish
now I´m not to sure
if I want me back
you wont miss me
I for sure you that.