Dying Of Life by Mere

I'm failing everything I touch,
May not mean anything, but it's much,
My self-esteem has gone to hell,
Nothing's feeling very well.

I'm gonna die, and I don't care,
You know it's true by what I wear,
I feel like I am six feet under,
My attitude's shitty, it's like the thunder.

My mother can't stand me, I can't stand myself,
Everything and everyone has seen what's on my shelf,
I'm sick of feeling this way,
Just pretend you have nothing to say.

Jessica.. (68.99.202.244) -- Friday, November 5 2004, 03:09 am

uhh
u may think your nothing to the world baby but you may be someones else world..like me!....and another thing not to make you feel short but u is like 6 INCHES under me lmfao!..anywayz had to say that...and!!!! I for sure dont want you to die! until the day comes when your like 80 years old...and I'll be there with you!

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