My Fault

My Fault

If you’re asking why I died,
It’s cause you ruined my life.

Every happy moment I obtain,
Is splattered by your restrain.

Help me,
Don’t support the death,
I’m tired of lying in wait for this meth
You’re addicted to killing me slowly inside,
I’m never happy, when I’m alive,
So help me before I do something I’ll regret,
Mist is difficult to navigate I’ll give you this bet,
If I die you must know,
It wasn’t you’re fault.
You told me the truth,
You told me every night,
That I’m ugly and horrid and difficult to be in sight.
You told me the truth,
My lovely fair mother,
You took away my heart,
That I dedicated to others;
So bear with me as I tell my life,
For I’m tired of your constant lies.
Get over denial; you’ll soon see my fate,
I died because you were right,
I should have never been alive.