JokingAce22

It’s the cowards way out, But I’m so tired of being strong. It’s hard living everyday, Wanting only to break down. It’s a sin says mom, It’s an illness says dad. And my little baby brother, Can’t help but give a frown. I want to be perfect, Someone people like. But I’m such a tangled mess, That can’t do anything right. Pills will fix the problem, Says my best friend one day. But I wonder if she knows What I think of every night. I don’t have marks on my arms, And I haven’t tried a million times. But I look at every knife and ledge, And lake wanting to drown.