Today is my day

Nobody send me flowers

My room it is a mess

Lot of drugs in my pocket

Making 17

With nothing to proud my fathers

My life is a mess

My mind is so stressed

I want to cut my wrist but i don't want to make my floor repel it

I swear that ive tried

So hard, i swear ive tried

But everyday i'm falling apart

And now, idk why

Idk why

The gravity take me away

From the place that we are used to sit

The rain drops in my eye obligating myself to see

To see

My life is a mess

My mind is so stressed

I want to cut my wrist

But i don't want to make my floor repel it

I swear that ive tried

So hard, i swear ive tried

But everyday i fell i'm falling apart