The End

lookin for that feeling of hope that use to see thur my eyes 
trying to rember how to love how to enjoy life like i did befoe 
woundering if i can find myself in this dark room where i lay slowly losing it
wanting to escaeping the pain of lonelyness getting away from this black cloud that 
sroundes and attcactes my soul 
no one knows me no one understands me or the hell that wont stop calling me in  
all i want is to free my mind of this to go  far away from this 
the tears are dropin the hate bruewing time is ending 
waiting for that one chance praying for that one chance 
cant find a shoulder to lean on no one ever comes they just watch the piaces fall
all alone so down feeling afried leting my misery drown me distroying  who i was
now it seem like it time to give up to fall down and not get up

tapping on the windows for help banging on the door for help still no anwser
closing my eyes sceaming as loud as i can why me take me now dont want to go on 
not wanting a another day 
thought i was sad thought i was mad but now i know this is how it feels when wrold 
has stopped and im dieing inside
the feeling that the end is here its now no going back no second chance just the end

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