Hello world My name is Blake Im fed with life Iv had all that I can take Every breath I take is just another mistake im too passive and I have too much on my plate my bodies starting to fail but it’s my babies heart that’s at stake I have no friends
Well not that I can tell No body to give a **** if I end up in hell
They say lift your head up and pray to god but let ask you something.. isn’t that a little odd? why would I pray to someone I can’t even see it’s not really that I don’t believe it’s what if god doesn’t believe in me? what if there’s no one up there looking out for me? What if.. The end is just the end for me?