Please Don't Let My Mother Read This - Remembering Never

From the bottom of the barrel

And I’m still here

We all would like to think that we are more important than we are

I am nothing

It’s not hard to understand

I’ve known it all along since birth

I’ve never had a sense of pride

I’ve never had a shred of hope

Believing in myself would be the death of my sincerity

Kill the lights

Face to face with myself

I know that I am nothing

Face to face with myself

I am nothing

This isn’t a cry for help

This isn’t reaching out

I wonder what this life would be like without me

This isn’t even close to my suicide note