Save me from my misery
This pain’s too much to bear
My world’s become too dark to see
And I can’t get no air
Grasping for a straw of hope
Trying so hard to survive
But the pain that has crept into me
Is killing me inside
And now I’m crying
I’m dying
Won’t make it out alive
I’m breaking
And aching
Won’t get up this time around
Every دن is torture
And I’ve just had enough
If I had a humanity switch
I would turn it off, off, off
I would turn it off, off, off
Turn it off, off, off
Turn it off
As everyone is moving on
My world seems to stand still
I keep going back and forth
To what was and will never be
Mutilated سے طرف کی a broken soul
I try to اقدام ahead
But there’s no cure that can make me whole
So آپ can just bury me instead
And now I’m crying
I’m dying
Won’t make it out alive
I’m breaking
And aching
Won’t get up this time around
Every دن is torture
And I’ve just had enough
If I had a humanity switch
I would turn it off, off, off
I would turn it off, off, off
Turn it off, off, off
Turn it off
If I had known that losing you
Would tear me apart
I’d go back to the beginning
To make sure not to let آپ in my heart
Devastated سے طرف کی your death
I try to pick up the pieces that are me
But grief has torn me to shreds
And now I can barely breathe
And now I’m crying
I’m dying
Won’t make it out alive
I’m breaking
And aching
Won’t get up this time around
Every دن is torture
And I’ve just had enough
If I had a humanity switch
I would turn it off, off, off
I would turn it off, off, off
Turn it off, off, off
Turn it off
This pain’s too much to bear
My world’s become too dark to see
And I can’t get no air
Grasping for a straw of hope
Trying so hard to survive
But the pain that has crept into me
Is killing me inside
And now I’m crying
I’m dying
Won’t make it out alive
I’m breaking
And aching
Won’t get up this time around
Every دن is torture
And I’ve just had enough
If I had a humanity switch
I would turn it off, off, off
I would turn it off, off, off
Turn it off, off, off
Turn it off
As everyone is moving on
My world seems to stand still
I keep going back and forth
To what was and will never be
Mutilated سے طرف کی a broken soul
I try to اقدام ahead
But there’s no cure that can make me whole
So آپ can just bury me instead
And now I’m crying
I’m dying
Won’t make it out alive
I’m breaking
And aching
Won’t get up this time around
Every دن is torture
And I’ve just had enough
If I had a humanity switch
I would turn it off, off, off
I would turn it off, off, off
Turn it off, off, off
Turn it off
If I had known that losing you
Would tear me apart
I’d go back to the beginning
To make sure not to let آپ in my heart
Devastated سے طرف کی your death
I try to pick up the pieces that are me
But grief has torn me to shreds
And now I can barely breathe
And now I’m crying
I’m dying
Won’t make it out alive
I’m breaking
And aching
Won’t get up this time around
Every دن is torture
And I’ve just had enough
If I had a humanity switch
I would turn it off, off, off
I would turn it off, off, off
Turn it off, off, off
Turn it off
Is it okay to be
.....unwanted?
I go to mami,
To see if she
Loved me.
"you should
Be old enough
To know that
A girl who
مزید belongs as
A maid at a
White house
Because she is
A Mexican like
آپ that I don't
Love you. I
Never wanted you"
I go to papi who
I call often.
" papi do you
love me?"
Papi said,
"How could I love
A girl like آپ who
Is half the white race?
You'll bring dishonor
To my familia. I
Never wanted آپ I
Never did."
So I lay down on
My foster mothers bed
With tears in my eyes.
My new mami loves me
But why couldn't my
White mami love me?
Do آپ know how it is
To be unwanted? I do...
But know I am found....
Note: this short story is fictional. :)
.....unwanted?
I go to mami,
To see if she
Loved me.
"you should
Be old enough
To know that
A girl who
مزید belongs as
A maid at a
White house
Because she is
A Mexican like
آپ that I don't
Love you. I
Never wanted you"
I go to papi who
I call often.
" papi do you
love me?"
Papi said,
"How could I love
A girl like آپ who
Is half the white race?
You'll bring dishonor
To my familia. I
Never wanted آپ I
Never did."
So I lay down on
My foster mothers bed
With tears in my eyes.
My new mami loves me
But why couldn't my
White mami love me?
Do آپ know how it is
To be unwanted? I do...
But know I am found....
Note: this short story is fictional. :)