Pop Sugar

I could runaway

forget all that ever happened.

nothing ever goes right anyway.

i could disappear from

everything I've ever known.

all i know is that nobody

will ever notice i am gone.

will i ever be missed?

have i ever been truly care about?

questions i should never ask

come to mind.

none of this is what

i like to think about.

yet i can not resist the

temptation of it all.

life can never move forward

if i stay here at this

stand still. life was

never supposed to be like

this, where nobody ever

notices you at all.

everything, though, might

be because of me, it

all might be my fault,

it's all my fault.

I am forever alone.