Make Me Wanna Die

by The Pretty Reckless

don't take advantage of me, because i'm vulnerable,
because i'm small, because i'm capable,
my egos are busting, i'm planning a riot,
you wouldn't understand, you wouldn't bare it,
this time screw all, i won't consider you,
as an essential, it's not the issue,
the real deal is, heart has been ripped,
path has been covered, light has been dimmed,
i'll never be good enough, yes i know,
i'm not even close to a friend, more like a foe,
this time i'm wearing a bulletproof vest,it's no lie,
my finger is close to the trigger, and you make me wanna die.

p/s: i'm not hating anybody or dedicating this to anyone. it's just an angry poem. if you felt like this was for you, i have no comment...