I hate the positive thing j read on the net
In such situations when I'm down
How those have paras hidden beneath them
That only in miserable situations make sound

Once it said you havnet met the people who are gonna love you
And my heart litterally reached cloud nine
The hope of someone loving me in future
And this sounds so true so fine

But wht about the people that will hate me
I haven't met them all too
What about all the situations that are gonna kill me
I have just went though suchh a few

A proper hole in the heart it is
The feelinf of hope and the the bursting of the balloon
I hate how they take you to fhe sky
And then throw you down the moon