i understand this now, i saw it coming i never wrote anything for you feeling friendless i'm sure you know how that feels when i am surround, i'm fucking stupid imaginary friendships that i created based in nothing i wrote this so you could hear it i hope you never hear it feeling empty and dirty i don't get it misery moves me i'm just dying
it is okay if i miss you i never knew you
slit my wrists on the pavement decorated by oil spots and broken glass because i'm so fucking naive because i'm so fucking useless I'm joking