I'm an outlaw to society's
expectations,
Of how I should be.
I don't even get,
How some people stand me.
Everyday, I wish I was someone else.
Anybody other than being myself.
I've tried to be popular.
I've tried to be cool.
But, all that ever happens,
Is I look like a fool.
I've tried taking myself out of this
world.
Only to be put back in again.
Sometimes, I wish I could lie here,
Wither away, and die.
But life won't let go,
And I don't know why.
Please, life I'm begging you.
I can't do this anymore.
Life cut the rope that binds me,
Forever to your will.
I wasn't made to live in this world.
Please, let me lie here.
Then go forever cold and still.
