What You Do.

Cross my heart,
and hope to die,
Stick a needle in my eye.
We've all heard it...once or twice.

But what does it mean,
When it all becomes real.
When it turns from "just words."
Into PAIN we feel?

What happens when our world
Get turned upside down...
when hears break,
And tears fall silently to the ground.

When the ones we look up to,
Stab us in the back.
The our friends turn the knife,
Taking away the love we already lack...

When we hurt so bad,
That life isn't worth it all anymore.
When all we are left with,
Is the pain and open sores...

When death seems like the way to heaven,
and life feels like HELL...
When the sigh of own's blood is normal...
And no one else can tell...

The things they have done,
The words that shattered our hearts,
We hope you're satisfied in the end,
You should've realized what you were doing from the start.

The nights we've cried ourselves to sleep.
The time alone to think about our worth.
Because of you we feel useless.
Maybe the first mistakes were our births.

We're so sorry we aren't daddy's little girl,
Or, mommy's baby boy.
We're so sorry we're not what you wanted,
So sorry we don't bring you joy.

Ling in a life of seclusion,
Would be the way we feel...
Because the neglection really hurts,
But still...we keep our lips sealed.

We suffer in silence,
Try to live a "somewhat normal" life,
Act like nothing is wrong, like everything's fine.
Say we're okay...when nothing is alright.

Why can't we wake up from our nightmares?
Why can't we end the pain?
Waking up and have it all be a dream?
Oh yeah...because or lives and our nightmares are the same.

You wonder why we give up.
You wonder why we don't care about what we do.
You've given us bad examples...
We're only following you!

We're depressed for one simple reason.
We cry for one thing too.
We have one thing all in common,All our sadness is because of YOU.

If you would have been there for us,
Given a little love...
Maybe we would have stayed,
Not an angel from above.

Whatever made us proud,
You said was no big deal.
Said it wasn't important,
When to us it was real.

so we liked dark colors,
So we listened to Screamo.
So we were different.
So we liked how we were, just leave it alone!

Maybe your rules were the reason,
Maybe our music and clothing were our expressions.
Maybe when you take that from us,
It took away WHO WE ARE, cause our depression.

You've fount out now...
How it is to live without us.
Bow you know we weren't mistakes.
Now you're the ones left crushed.

Show others to care.
Show them what they're doing.
Show them what happens when
Our lives are what they're losing.

As we say goodbye...
We leave a few ears.
We hope you never forget what you did,
For the rest of your years.

We are happier now,
We don't have any pain.
We're out of your hands now,
Done with he HELL and out of the rain.