Suicide
• Written by RyanMcg
I can't see no one around to find me
God I need help for my family
I can guarantee this social anxiety
Is going to lead to a tragedy
I'm so sick I don't know what to do
Crying myself to sleep every night , I just wanted to take a few
No one understands
I wish they noticed my commands, I was sick
Bitch I'm a prick and now I'm on a drip
I should have opened up
Hiding my emotions with a smile
Meanwhile whilst I freestyle , bitch this is my trial
Knowing I'm still alive didn't make it worthwhile
Committing suicide is not the cowards way out
I just wish I could of told you what it was all about
I'm a washout, I did all I could do but it still wasn't enough
I've never seen my life so tough
I was sixteen
Meant to be living the dream... but was I fuck
It's not making sense to you right now but
Now I'm stuck, I'm trapped here with no luck
I can feel them in my stomach
As my pain went away
then I realised tomorrow wasn't going to be any ordinary day
I'm crying when I wakeup
Bitch now I know I've fucked up
I should be lying here dead
No one ever listened to a single word I said
I'm a survivor
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RyanMcg
Member since March 4 2019