I am ready to get out of this fucking town!

why is it so hard to say goodbye?

i either made the best or worst decision of my life...why do i feel like i'm going to die?

i thought it was the right thing to do....

?

run to me
i can't live without you
i've walked up walls, over them all
so don't think you're such a queen

you're mine in a sick way
you're my radio in a hole, covered up
you're all the love that could be
but never was

care for me
like i need you
you're in my mind, it's only time
before the drug you feed me ends it all


it's ok to be what you are
don't pretend to smile
it's ok to be what you are
don't pretend to smile

What am I doing to the world around me....

Somebody help me

I am thoroughly confused