All the good is withering away.
I don't even care if anything will turn out okay.
What's there left to lose when you're nothing but alone?
I can't tell if I'm melting or turning to stone.
I guess I just wasn't cut out for this.
Doubt I'll ever get to taste your kiss.
I want to leave this place I know I won't be missed.
But with little hope and no direction,
Where do you go when all you have is your own reflection?
My mind is working against me,
I'm so ******* lost I can't even see.
So I'll keep trying to be a better me.