colors only skin deep
but feelings are world wide ,
you keep them bottled up
like there's no were else to hide
people call you things
they put labels on your past

you want it to go away
but it doesn't it only lasts
the few nights you have alone
you hide inside you room
wondering wats wrong with you
ask why i did that
wat was i thinking

i ******** up my life so much already
my parents are always freaking
witch then leads them to drinking
witch then leads them to suicide
witch then is the last time to look into there eyes