failed surprise parties occur in my head
restless and sleepless nights stop me from connecting with my bed
i feel pathetic and ill-favored
unpleasant thoughts stop me from feeling favored
or maybe the feeling is actually true
with knowing that people wouldn’t go to limits for me that i’d usually do
the ones i’ve connected with only stayed cause i’ve stayed connected, there i said it
cause when my hands aren’t out i’m the one that’s lonesome and gets neglected
it’s been years since i’ve wanted to disappear without any explanation
and never come back, cause i know if i do i’ll once again be forsaken
the little man in my head showed/shows me things i hate to see
but at least he’s honest unlike everyone else stuck around me
i feel like a joke that gets told over and over again
what’s the point of life if it eventually comes to an end?
i feel like my signs of melancholy are taken lightly and are seen as untrue
i stay quiet but in reality i’m seething and feel bluer than blue
i’ve been planning my fading for some time now, my eyes are on the clock
others might think it’s a bluff
ha, just watch.