Suicidal

  • November 23, 2008
  • Cynic18
  • 1 Comment
  • You don't know my name
    You don't know anything about me
    I try to play nice
    I want to be in your game
    The things that you say
    You may think I never hear about them
    But word travels fast
    I'm telling you to your face
    I'm standing here behind your back

    You don't know who it feels
    To be outside the crowd
    You don't know what it's like
    To be left out
    And you don't know how it feels
    To be your own best friend
    On the outside looking in

    If you could read my mind
    You might even see
    More than meets the eye
    And you've been all wrong
    Not who you think I am
    You've never given me a chance

    You don't know how it feels
    To be outside the crowd
    You don't know what it's like
    To be left out
    And you don't know how it feels
    To be your own best friend
    On the outside looking in

    Well, I'm tired of staying at home
    I'm bored and all alone
    I'm sick of wasting all my time

    You don't know how it feels
    To be outside the crowd
    You don't know what it's like
    To be left out
    And you don't know how it feels
    To be your own best friend
    On the outside looking in

    You don't know how it feels
    To be outside the crowd
    You don't know what it's like
    To be left out
    And you don't know how it feels
    To be your own best friend
    On the outside looking

     

    I'm a social reject. I don't feel loved. I have tried so hard to fit in and I get nowhere.

    I just wanna end this. So it will be less painful. I couldn't care less about others.

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