I wish so much I was like the fall leaves because those things are dead
I wish people cared enough about me but they don\'t.
i wish people would see the pain behind my eyes when I say I\'m fine.
I wish I was like the November light at 5 o\'clock. Why? Because that\'s unexistent.
I wish people weren\'t such bitches and asked how I was for a change.
I wish people could see that when I laugh and start crying it\'s because that\'s my coverup for all the pain that I went through that day.
I wish I was like the wind. Because that at least is invisible.
I wish people would see the real hurt when they do something rude instead of the fake laugh.
Why? Because I wish I were dead.