Holding On
I don't know who I am anymore.
I don't feel right, I don't feel good.
I don't feel like I should.
Things seem stupid
things seem pointless
I'm starting to feel worthless.
I hate what's happening
I hate that I can't control
anything thats going on anymore
I feel like Im holding on
to my life by a thread
and if I let go, I'll be dead
I'm on the bare minimum
things are going insane
everytime i hear your name.
I want to give up
I want to let go
I want to be somewhere that no one's been before.
Copyright © Angie Tesla | Year Posted 2006
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