Ik wou dit misschien nog gebruiken voor in het [verhaal] Mijn Dagboek
vandaar dat het geschreven is.
En kritiek is welkom enzo!
*grin* Ook op mijn gebrekkige Engels

Hope's a lie
Life is only what you make it.
Life is just one big joke.
Sometimes I wish I could quit;
My life is covered in smoke.
Friendship is never really true.
Friendship doesn't seem to exist.
None of my friends know what I'm going trough;
None of them care about the scars on my wrists.
Love doesn't really matter,
Love is something I don't need.
Because love won't make me feel better;
It will make me feel worse instead.
Hope is just an illusion.
Hope is just one big lie.
Feelings of hope bring me confusion;
I'm still hoping for a better life, but why?