They decide on me
Can I finish, please?
It's so difficult
Cuts on my knees
She resents me
Hate the place I be
Understand me
Hold my hand, please
They can't handle me
I'm what they don't need
I'm the son of three
Wanted to stop being
That's what I believe
You're not meant for me
And it felt free, but it hurt me
I can't take the pain
I say, lie to me
Going quietly
Suicide me
I'm so tired, please