Bored In Iss
BANG BANG - shot my self
so bored I wanna die,
I'm in this room with stupid people
Wanna flippen cry.
Sitting in this lonely desk,
I hear my name in whisper,
I'm sorry I was sorry,
I treated you like my sister.
If the whole world is filled with us,
People that just dont care,
Then really whats the freaking point,
to breathe this filthy air.
Copyright © Chelsea Stufleben | Year Posted 2011
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