Commited

You want honesty it's all I got I've been bleeding to death why can't I stop As i grew older I grew angry I got memoirs filled with shitty stories Now sometimes I don't know myself If this is an act wan and act I forgot my fucking part I spend my nights typing away so maybe some day I'll foget ever knowing me These are my guts these are my insides my exaggerations of wanting to die It's not always a joke but I never lie Take what you want when you read between these lines Now sometimes I don't know myself If this is an act was an act I forgot my fucking part I spend my nights typing away so maybe some day I'll get over not knowing me you don't know me I don't know me This is the place you go when you dont't hate yourself enough to beat your head against a wall We are but songs and throat scraping melodies but still a far cry from any real tragedy