I am an attention seeker
Please but those exact words on my tomb stone when i die
I'm an attention seeker
I love using suicide as an excuse to escape the challenges of life
I'm an attention seeker
One of these days I'll be gone
And when you see my dead body on the cold hard floor spit on her
And say the exact same words you'd say to her if she were alive
I'm an attention seeker
Barely existing
I want to die
Why haven't i done it yet already?
I've tried many times
And one these days i know It'll work
Don't cry at my funeral
I'll be at peace
I'm an attention seeker who doesn't like the attention
So if you could all pretend i never existed and moved on with your life that'd be great