My Truth

i know i may be ugly, but im really a nice guy, every time i get rejected, yes i really want to cry, ive been downed so many times, theres no reason i should try, just because that my life sucks, doesnt mean i want to die. i can do just as i please, because this life belongs to my, ive been alone for just to long, its just me myself and i, everybody says im wrong, even though they can not scry, every time i get upset, all the people do is pry. i am disgusting and repulsive, isnt that what you imply? none of you can feel my pain, my life is left in such a sty, i will not weep for something fake, my eyes are big and they are dry, you dont want to be my friend? i guess i have to say goodbye. this life i did not choose, and the dawn is almost nigh, i do not have the wings, so right now i can not fly, i talk but you reject, i am no such thing as shy, ive accepted the facts, ive accepted the truth, im giving up with just a sigh. i had to cut my hair, there is no such thing as dye, it doesnt really make a difference, im still left alone to fry, i am sour like a tart, but im sweet just like a pie, is there one heart i can steal? i will say im just not sly.