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On my dark days |
| When just a little girl, my innocence was taken away. I was made to feel disgusted, self doubting and dirty, My only thought then... I want to die! I was never good enough or pretty enough. I was made fun off at school, not listened to at home, My only thought then... I want to die! I would lie in my bed, in the dark. My only companions were fear and doubt, My only thought then... I want to die! As a teen, my body changed and grew. I hated everyday more than the one before, oh my word, I just felt lost... I want to die! Teachers just looked past me, Wished me and my problems on someone else... I want to die! As a young lady I felt somewhat more secure, My own job, car, and money; My way to come and go as I needed. So long as I helped pay the rent, Everyone left me alone as usual... I want to die! Got married had kids but I have always felt alone. No one knows me, really cares for me, I could die and no one would miss me... I want to die! Tomorrow is the day it sure is, yippee for me... I want to die! |