"Over Me"
i want to cut myself up because you dont care. even as i'm writing this, i know you can't give a shit about me. It doesn't matter if i need alot of your attention. It doesn't matter if everyone thinks i'm wrong. It doesn't matter because i no longer matter to you. I wish the end of the world would come. You'd know you've made the wrong choices as your life flashes across your face. I'm dead to you anyways. It doesn't matter what i have to say. I'm done. I'm gone. Finished from feeling this way.