The End

When you told me you no longer wanted to be my friend.
I knew this was coming I guess. Everyone always leaves me in the end.
I won’t even try not to cry.
Right now I’d be happier if I could just die.
I can’t keep the tears from streaming down my face.
I’m losing myself, I’m going back to the dark place.
When I go home I’ll probably hit a wall and cry some more
I might even let my lifeless body hit the floor.
I’m sick of everybody’s pathetic lies.
Why can’t anyone see the pain that hides behind my eyes?
They tell me to keep my chin up and not to lose hope.
But if you were me I don’t think you’d be able to cope.
I can’t do this crap anymore so this is my goodbye.
I don’t even think I want to know why.
Cuz everyone always leaves me in the end.
And you told me you no longer wanted to be my friend...