I Hate Myself

Deep down inside me, I feel I need a change.

So sick of everything, it all just seems the same.

Always unhappy, I cannot find a smile.

Wasting my life away, I guess you can call it suicide.

My life's a waste.

Nothing left for me to hate.

I hate myself. I have no friends.

I'm treading water, I'm struggling by the edge.

I'm sitting here all alone, I just can't lose myself.

My friends ignore me, they think my life's a waste.

They're now my enemies, all of which I hate.

Always unhappy, I got a gun pointed to my head.

Will someone come help me now, before I turn out dead?