I feels so sick,
I feel like I am dying within.
My heart is melting and I am running out of oxygen.
It is so funny to see me this way, is it not?
Well, I am glad you are happy,
That I am suffering..
What should I tell you about me,
when you know everything.
I cannot do this anymore..
I am breaking inside...
I feel suicidal but all I care right now is about just giving up to the core
But what do I get in return,
Just being a lonely coward I guess.
My anxiety is hitting on me,
And I cannot stop crying in a lonely room,
But i am sure to keep my head held high with a big bright smile,
When I am out in public..
Don't worry love,
I am already dead on the inside...