I try to stay strong,
But my hearts turned to stone
I have so many friends
Why do I still feel so alone?Is this my jealousy taking place?
Or have I always been this cold
When I cry my tears freeze
And when I sweat it turns to snow.I don't know what happened
Sometimes I feel so weak
And now I'm having dreams
About lying in the streets.It seems dying is my only option
To get rid of my pain on my own
I wish that I was happy
And not in this alone.