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It's my birthday bitch Can you please pick up the phone 'cause I am sick of it Everything just turned to black, I'm in the midst of it And now I don't see a way back , I'll take these pills and shit Fuck whoever tried to help me, I don't see none of them now Just turned 18, still I'm waiting but I think I do know now Whats your motive? Fuck me over? Leave me alone, I don't care I don't want anyone knowing this pain is too much to bare Lockdowns starting, school is over, people calling once a month Never asking how I'm doin' so your call ain't what I want Mind is breaking, hands are shaking, need someone to save my life If I don't then best be warned, might fuck around and use a knife But actually do it and slitting my wrist Would be too way painfull and worse than it is If I shot myself in the head I won't miss Cause I wanna live forever but I don't want to exist June 21st, it's my birthday I don't really fucking care what you say Nobody at my side here to help me Bet they will be at my grave once I end me June 21st, end up in a hearse June 21st, life is just a curse June 21st, it's only getting worse Letras de cancionesJune 21st, fuck june 21st Wrote a note but this shit's depressing Messages to reach out, I'm done sending Happiness that bleeds out im done lending I just want all of this sadness ending Tears with fits of rage is what I'm blending Feelin' like a fell a hunderd miles and hit the bottom Name one of your problems, bitch, I guarentee I got 'em Never helping me 'cause you guys only help each other I just want to dissapear, no cloak like Harry Potter Is there any solution 'cause I dont see a way Might drive in a river to wash these issues away, I Need some help right now, don't wanna send you all astray Need someone to care about me before my body decays You know what it is, I'm all done with this Can't look for the bliss, head covered in mist Looking for a kiss but snakes around me hiss When I reminisce, I fall in the abyss June 21st, it's my birthday I don't really fucking care what you say Nobody at my side here to help me Bet they will be at my grave once I end me June 21st, end up in a hearse June 21st, life is just a curse June 21st, it's only getting worse June 21st, fuck june 21st From Letras Mania