Pass the Time

I feel ready to just give up, call it quits, throw in the towel.

I just cant seem to find any sort of purpose to this struggle,

Day in day out, it never ends.

It gets harder and harder to get out of bed every morning,

just the effort of standing exhausts me,

this isn’t living free.

I’m fed up with letting everyone down,

they give me compliments, praise me, say theyre proud,

but they can do better than me.

Deserve better.

Driving home tonight i just wanted to hit a semi or the nearest building.

Just to end it all, get rid of the pain, the memories and the fuck ups.

So everyone could just move on and fucking forget me.

So i could go on living as someone else,

I feel like im living someone else’s life..

Just had to type out what was on mind tonight..