For anyone who relates: Life is hard, I know, but please hang on! If it's friends/school, they'll be gone once you graduate. If it's parents or family, once you move out you don't need to suffer because of them. And if it's something else, you'll still be fine! Don't listen to others, it just makes you more miserable
This shit has saved me time and time again, every time I truly consider ending it, I listen to this song, I would say it's saved me probably 20 in the past year, sure I think about ending it all the time, but when I actually am about to do it, this song saves me.
dud I love this song so much and when I want to end it I listen to this song and then it pulls me back from and 29 of April to the 1st of May I met this girl she's so awesome and if have ended it I would be able to meet her an shes a loving person and a great singer the 3 days I was with her I might have caught felling for her. her Aunt is the ex of one my cousin so I should have met here before in theroy
Sometimes we spend too much time thinking about the things that happened yesterday We get so caught up in the past are we forget today we are making our yesterdays Because each yesterday started as today so we should make the most of each day because when today becomes yesterday you can smile and you can say When all the fields through I ran and the rivers are explored after I make it through the days and the world becomes accord I can gladly say I ran thought and felt i saw and smelt what happened yesterday Right now enjoy seeing the world through your own eyes make the most of all the goodbyes. I hope that someday you will run away drive on the highway have brunch at a cute café because I know you're halfway to doing this every day But please let me never hear you say I wish I did that yesterday. Although we don't know what comes next we will never know if we don't get to tomorrow as each tomorrow becomes today I hope you smile and say I'm glad I did that yesterday -a sad human (I'm not a great writer but I'm trying to get better :)
This shit hits fucking hard, I keep having people tell me to stay because I'll hurt everyone else, no one seems to care about the fact that _I_ want to go, they always make it about them. I just want someone to listen really, and afterward just look at me and say, I'm here for you
Hey! If you ever need someone to talk to you can message me, I suck at comforting, but I can listen and try giving advice if needed:) I hope you're doing well. Stay strong
I know how you feel, everyone I know says that too, not caring that I want to kill myself nor knowing I've attempted it. They are selfish and make it all about them
I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. I know you feel bad when people make it about themselves, and I know how it feels. I want you to stay. Not because of anyone else, but because of YOU. YOU are the one struggling here, and while, yes, people will miss you and be absolutely devastated, I care because you are your own person with your own problems and your own feelings. But I assure you that God has been with you every step of the way.
I'm so tired of it. All of it. I'm tired of hearing my mom screaming at everyone. I'm tired of being ignored. I'm tired by being hit by classmates for no reason. I'm tired of being blamed for everything. I just wish I had someone there. I just want to leave this world and end my suffering.
Please… don’t… I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. I don’t know what your problems and struggles are, but I know that God is always by your side for every step of the way. Please don’t do anything to yourself, because I know there are so many people that would miss you. They would be devastated. Suicide is never the answer because it’s not STOPPING the pain. It’s just shifting it to your closest loved ones. I am praying for you and I am praying for your recovery from the hard times you are going through
This spoke to me everyone thinks I'm have it okay I have nothing to feel this way but they never want to hear me out and I just keep it bottled up and it brings me down cause I don't let it our and when I say I wanna end it or my feelings they say no don't people will feel sad and get that way and make about them self
Please don’t bottle it up. Bottling your emotions doesn’t make them go away, it just fills up until it overflows. It’s better to have little emotional spouts than to have one large one you can’t manage. I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. He always has loved you. Your feelings are 100% valid and if you want to talk to someone, this comment and it’s replies are a safe space with no judgment. I will not make you feel invalid or unnoticed.
for anyone who's reading this, i LOVE you. you are so amazing and beautiful, and i know you don't agree, and your feelings are valid. but please remember that if the world is against you, i'm right here. i love you so goddamn much, you are perfect in every way. you were made perfect, and you still are. your cuts are battle scars, with the war happening in your mind. but you will come out victorious, don't give up. i love you.
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough And I know that you don't hear this all enough And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough On your 19th birthday, you thought that you were done Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one 'Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't Little Sarah, perk your ears up, try to listen But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find Little Sara, you've been skipping out on class And any minute now, your friends are gonna ask Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad? And why the hell your weed just never seems to last? But the truth is, you don't wanna let your secret out 'Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route All except your mom too bad that she's just not around And don't get me wrong, those words you've tried to get them out But their views been skewed from their plastic news From their plasma tubes, so they won't fit in your shoes Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues And you got Tuesday blues, damn, every day ya might lose All your friends they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay But you still look 'em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find Little Sara, last night, you got it bad In that moment, you could barely even Add up two or three reasons why you're glad And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad It was 6:14, and you could barely even read All the words you'd written down when it was time for you to leave Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing Now it's 6:15, and you're on your knees Blood is on your sleeves, and your lungs won't breathe Eyes are watering, body's shivering And you're wondering what is happening Now it's 6:23, and they're on their knees Begging "Jesus please, can you make her breathe?" 'Cause they finally see what was happening Underneath their nose and underneath your sleeves She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find
My parents are divorcing because of me. It's not my fault I have BPD, I can't control myself anymore, I made a promise not to hurt myself anymore but I might have to break it completely. Maybe leave those promises and this world behind, I don't care where I go after I die but I know I won't complain
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough And I know that you don't hear this all enough And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough On your nineteenth birthday, you thought that you were done Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun But your friends are all still here, so you pretend you're having fun All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that you didn't Little Sara, perk your ears up, try to listen But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison [Chorus] She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find [Verse 2] Little Sara, you've been skipping out on class And any minute now, your friends are gonna ask Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad And why the hell your weed just never seems to last But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route All except your mom, too bad that she's just not around And don't get me wrong, those words you've tried to get them out But their views have been skewed by their plastic news From their plasma tubes, so they won't fit in your shoes Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues You got Tuesday blues, damn, every day, you might lose All your friends, they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay But still, you look 'em in the eye and lie, then go to use your ashtray [Chorus] She can barely see the pavement She can barely read the signs People think she's complicated But never wanna look inside Cause she's a little too R-rated And they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels But they're a little hard to find [Verse 3] Little Sara, last night, you got it bad In that moment ,you could barely even add Up two or three reasons why you're glad And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad It was 6:14 and you could barely even read All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing Now it's 6:15 and you're on your knees Blood is on your sleeves and your lungs won't breathe Eyes are watering, body's shivering And you're wondering what is happening Now it's 6:23 and they're on their knees
Please no… this is No Laughing Matter. I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. He has always loved you.
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough And I know that you don't hear this all enough And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough On your nineteenth birthday you thought that you were done Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one 'Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't Little Sarah, perk your ears up try to listen But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find Mm, mm, mm Little Sara, you've been skipping out in class And any minute now your friends are gonna ask Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad Why the hell your weed just never seems to last But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out 'Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route All except your mom too bad that she's just not around And don't get me wrong those words you've tried to get them out But their views been skewed by their plastic news from their plasma tubes So they won't fit in your shoes Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues You got Tuesday blues, damn every day ya might lose All your friends they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay But you still look 'em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find Mm, mm, mm Little Sarah, last night you got it bad In that moment you could barely even add up two or three reasons why you're glad And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad It was 6:14 and you could barely even read All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing Now, it's 6:15 and you're on your knees, blood is on your sleeves And your lungs won't breathe, eyes are watering, body's shivering And you're wondering what is happening Now, it's 6:23, and they're on their knees, begging Jesus please Can you make her breathe 'Cause they finally see what was happening underneath their nose And underneath your sleeves Mm She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough And I know that you don't hear this all enough And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough On your nineteenth birthday you thought that you were done Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one 'Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't Little Sarah, perk your ears up try to listen But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find Mm, mm, mm Little Sara, you've been skipping out in class And any minute now your friends are gonna ask Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad Why the hell your weed just never seems to last But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out 'Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route All except your mom too bad that she's just not around And don't get me wrong those words you've tried to get them out But their views been skewed by their plastic news from their plasma tubes So they won't fit in your shoes Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues You got Tuesday blues, damn every day ya might lose All your friends they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay But you still look 'em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find Mm, mm, mm Little Sarah, last night you got it bad In that moment you could barely even add up two or three reasons why you're glad And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad It was 6:14 and you could barely even read All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing Now, it's 6:15 and you're on your knees, blood is on your sleeves And your lungs won't breathe, eyes are watering, body's shivering And you're wondering what is happening Now, it's 6:23, and they're on their knees, begging Jesus please Can you make her breathe 'Cause they finally see what was happening underneath their nose And underneath your sleeves Mm She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside 'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find
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dang this hits hard...its relatable to..
Awww, I feel you 🥺🖤❤️
i hope you’re doing okay
For anyone who relates:
Life is hard, I know, but please hang on! If it's friends/school, they'll be gone once you graduate. If it's parents or family, once you move out you don't need to suffer because of them. And if it's something else, you'll still be fine! Don't listen to others, it just makes you more miserable
I don't just relate to this song, this song explains my life
I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you.
It hits hard knowing u feel numb,not knowing whats wrong with you
Ugh I love this song it speaks straight facts and it sounds so beautiful
It really does 😔💕
I remember crying to this song, almost every school mornings.
things were tough in January but i do miss the other moments in that month too
This shit has saved me time and time again, every time I truly consider ending it, I listen to this song, I would say it's saved me probably 20 in the past year, sure I think about ending it all the time, but when I actually am about to do it, this song saves me.
dud I love this song so much and when I want to end it I listen to this song and then it pulls me back from and 29 of April to the 1st of May I met this girl she's so awesome and if have ended it I would be able to meet her an shes a loving person and a great singer the 3 days I was with her I might have caught felling for her. her Aunt is the ex of one my cousin so I should have met here before in theroy
This song came out a little too late for me..
@@Samantha17200 I'm sorry you had to go through that, I know how hard it is. Hopefully you can feel better soon
I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you.
Everyone in this comment section I love you all and your doing amazing weather it’s school, job, or just life I’m proud of you for holding on..
needed this 💕
ILYSM‼️‼️‼️❤️💓💘💕💖
You're a hero
Sometimes we spend too much time thinking about the things that happened yesterday
We get so caught up in the past are we forget today we are making our yesterdays
Because each yesterday started as today
so we should make the most of each day
because when today becomes yesterday
you can smile and you can say
When all the fields through I ran
and the rivers are explored
after I make it through the days
and the world becomes accord
I can gladly say I ran thought and felt
i saw and smelt
what happened yesterday
Right now enjoy seeing the world through your own eyes
make the most of all the goodbyes.
I hope that someday you will run away
drive on the highway have brunch at a cute café
because I know you're halfway to doing this every day
But please let me never hear you say
I wish I did that yesterday.
Although we don't know what comes next we will never know if we don't get to tomorrow
as each tomorrow becomes today I hope you smile and say
I'm glad I did that yesterday
-a sad human
(I'm not a great writer but I'm trying to get better :)
NO THIS IS REALLY GOOD!!! I LOVE IT, YOURE AN AMAZING WRITER KEEP GOING 💖💖
@@kurosoul6796 aw thank you so much!
tbh i think it's unfortunate a lot of people don't see this it's really good
all i want is a hug.
Me too
🫂virtual hug?
one that actually means something
Dang....its been awhile
its hitting very hard...wow...relatable...
I hope you're okay
This song hits different
This shit hits fucking hard, I keep having people tell me to stay because I'll hurt everyone else, no one seems to care about the fact that _I_ want to go, they always make it about them.
I just want someone to listen really, and afterward just look at me and say, I'm here for you
Hi! How are you doing? I would love to hear about what your favorite color is and ice cream flavor if you eat it >.
Hey! If you ever need someone to talk to you can message me, I suck at comforting, but I can listen and try giving advice if needed:)
I hope you're doing well. Stay strong
I know how you feel, everyone I know says that too, not caring that I want to kill myself nor knowing I've attempted it. They are selfish and make it all about them
I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. I know you feel bad when people make it about themselves, and I know how it feels. I want you to stay. Not because of anyone else, but because of YOU. YOU are the one struggling here, and while, yes, people will miss you and be absolutely devastated, I care because you are your own person with your own problems and your own feelings. But I assure you that God has been with you every step of the way.
Sad Thing i discovered is Not having time to feel Sad. No time to cry or feel Bad. You only have the Option to feel at least ok there is no other way
this is awesome💚
omg thank you!!! Take my uwus 💞💓💗💖💕
I LOVE IT! 🖤
I'm so tired of it. All of it. I'm tired of hearing my mom screaming at everyone. I'm tired of being ignored. I'm tired by being hit by classmates for no reason. I'm tired of being blamed for everything. I just wish I had someone there. I just want to leave this world and end my suffering.
Please… don’t… I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. I don’t know what your problems and struggles are, but I know that God is always by your side for every step of the way. Please don’t do anything to yourself, because I know there are so many people that would miss you. They would be devastated. Suicide is never the answer because it’s not STOPPING the pain. It’s just shifting it to your closest loved ones. I am praying for you and I am praying for your recovery from the hard times you are going through
i remember me listening to this song a couple months ago, in january it makes me really sad because it has gotten so much worse.
Holy- this is so cool!
Nxkamdnqj thank you so much!! ily you're so kind 🥺💗💗
This spoke to me everyone thinks I'm have it okay I have nothing to feel this way but they never want to hear me out and I just keep it bottled up and it brings me down cause I don't let it our and when I say I wanna end it or my feelings they say no don't people will feel sad and get that way and make about them self
Please don’t bottle it up. Bottling your emotions doesn’t make them go away, it just fills up until it overflows. It’s better to have little emotional spouts than to have one large one you can’t manage. I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. He always has loved you. Your feelings are 100% valid and if you want to talk to someone, this comment and it’s replies are a safe space with no judgment. I will not make you feel invalid or unnoticed.
This is really good, thanks 🙂
for anyone who's reading this, i LOVE you. you are so amazing and beautiful, and i know you don't agree, and your feelings are valid. but please remember that if the world is against you, i'm right here. i love you so goddamn much, you are perfect in every way. you were made perfect, and you still are. your cuts are battle scars, with the war happening in your mind. but you will come out victorious, don't give up. i love you.
I actually wanna od so I can def relate to this song, I've attempted many times and tried to od but failed, I just rlly wanna go :/
Hey darling, hope you're still here 😘 ❤
@@sophiewood7590 I am sadly
@@camiplayzx3960 Babe you're doing amazing okay
I'm here if you ever ever need me
@@sophiewood7590 Thanks
this song always has my heart😞💔❤️🩹
january❤️🩹😭
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough
And I know that you don't hear this all enough
And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts
And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough
On your 19th birthday, you thought that you were done
Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one
'Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun
But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun
All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday
But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday
Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay
It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay
Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't
Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't
Little Sarah, perk your ears up, try to listen
But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison
She can barely see the pavement
She can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated
But never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated
And they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels
But they're a little hard to find
Little Sara, you've been skipping out on class
And any minute now, your friends are gonna ask
Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad?
And why the hell your weed just never seems to last?
But the truth is, you don't wanna let your secret out
'Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route
All except your mom too bad that she's just not around
And don't get me wrong, those words you've tried to get them out
But their views been skewed from their plastic news
From their plasma tubes, so they won't fit in your shoes
Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues
And you got Tuesday blues, damn, every day ya might lose
All your friends they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday
But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday
I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay
But you still look 'em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray
She can barely see the pavement
She can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated
But never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated
And they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels
But they're a little hard to find
Little Sara, last night, you got it bad
In that moment, you could barely even
Add up two or three reasons why you're glad
And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad
It was 6:14, and you could barely even read
All the words you'd written down when it was time for you to leave
Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring
Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing
Now it's 6:15, and you're on your knees
Blood is on your sleeves, and your lungs won't breathe
Eyes are watering, body's shivering
And you're wondering what is happening
Now it's 6:23, and they're on their knees
Begging "Jesus please, can you make her breathe?"
'Cause they finally see what was happening
Underneath their nose and underneath your sleeves
She can barely see the pavement
She can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated
But never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated
And they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels
But they're a little hard to find
Don’t need to be called out here
Wow💔😞💝
Oh shit. Hit different…
Right
My parents are divorcing because of me. It's not my fault I have BPD, I can't control myself anymore, I made a promise not to hurt myself anymore but I might have to break it completely. Maybe leave those promises and this world behind, I don't care where I go after I die but I know I won't complain
Guys..i am in love...
me to girl
Good for you
Crys
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough
And I know that you don't hear this all enough
And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts
And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough
On your nineteenth birthday, you thought that you were done
Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one
Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun
But your friends are all still here, so you pretend you're having fun
All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday
But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday
Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay
It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay
Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't
Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that you didn't
Little Sara, perk your ears up, try to listen
But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison
[Chorus]
She can barely see the pavement
She can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated
But never wanna look inside
Cause she's a little too R-rated
And they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels
But they're a little hard to find
[Verse 2]
Little Sara, you've been skipping out on class
And any minute now, your friends are gonna ask
Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad
And why the hell your weed just never seems to last
But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out
Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route
All except your mom, too bad that she's just not around
And don't get me wrong, those words you've tried to get them out
But their views have been skewed by their plastic news
From their plasma tubes, so they won't fit in your shoes
Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues
You got Tuesday blues, damn, every day, you might lose
All your friends, they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday
But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday
I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay
But still, you look 'em in the eye and lie, then go to use your ashtray
[Chorus]
She can barely see the pavement
She can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated
But never wanna look inside
Cause she's a little too R-rated
And they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels
But they're a little hard to find
[Verse 3]
Little Sara, last night, you got it bad
In that moment ,you could barely even add
Up two or three reasons why you're glad
And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad
It was 6:14 and you could barely even read
All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave
Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring
Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing
Now it's 6:15 and you're on your knees
Blood is on your sleeves and your lungs won't breathe
Eyes are watering, body's shivering
And you're wondering what is happening
Now it's 6:23 and they're on their knees
I want to be sara or Hannah baker haha
Please no… this is No Laughing Matter. I want you to know that I’m praying for you, and Jesus is here with you through it all. You might not think so, but he loves you. He has always loved you.
Your enough.
damn
3:00
2:39
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I want to send this to her but she hates me. Coincidentally.. her names Sarah. Lol..
Send it, she might find comfort
Idk tho
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough
And I know that you don't hear this all enough
And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts
And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough
On your nineteenth birthday you thought that you were done
Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one
'Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun
But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun
All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday
But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday
Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay
It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay
Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't
Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't
Little Sarah, perk your ears up try to listen
But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison
She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find
Mm, mm, mm
Little Sara, you've been skipping out in class
And any minute now your friends are gonna ask
Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad
Why the hell your weed just never seems to last
But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out
'Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route
All except your mom too bad that she's just not around
And don't get me wrong those words you've tried to get them out
But their views been skewed by their plastic news from their plasma tubes
So they won't fit in your shoes
Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues
You got Tuesday blues, damn every day ya might lose
All your friends they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday
But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday
I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay
But you still look 'em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray
She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find
Mm, mm, mm
Little Sarah, last night you got it bad
In that moment you could barely even add up two or three reasons why you're glad
And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad
It was 6:14 and you could barely even read
All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave
Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring
Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing
Now, it's 6:15 and you're on your knees, blood is on your sleeves
And your lungs won't breathe, eyes are watering, body's shivering
And you're wondering what is happening
Now, it's 6:23, and they're on their knees, begging Jesus please
Can you make her breathe
'Cause they finally see what was happening underneath their nose
And underneath your sleeves
Mm
She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little
Little Sara, you're a diamond in the rough
And I know that you don't hear this all enough
And I'm sure that's why your wrists have tons of cuts
And I'm sure that's why you think you're not enough
On your nineteenth birthday you thought that you were done
Tons of people in your home, but it only felt like one
'Cause your brain can only think about the waiting loaded gun
But your friends are all still here, so pretend you're having fun
All your friends they wanna drink 'cause it's your birthday
But you've been drinking straight probably since last Thursday
Drinking is the only thing that makes you feel just okay
It keeps the trigger finger off the trigger and at bay
Your mind can only think about the things it shouldn't
Your brain is filled with thoughts of wishing that ya didn't
Little Sarah, perk your ears up try to listen
But she can't hear a sound because she's locked in a prison
She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find
Mm, mm, mm
Little Sara, you've been skipping out in class
And any minute now your friends are gonna ask
Why the hell you're always acting sorta sad
Why the hell your weed just never seems to last
But the truth is you don't wanna let your secret out
'Cause they think it's wrong for you to take a different route
All except your mom too bad that she's just not around
And don't get me wrong those words you've tried to get them out
But their views been skewed by their plastic news from their plasma tubes
So they won't fit in your shoes
Except for Sunday blues, but you got Monday blues
You got Tuesday blues, damn every day ya might lose
All your friends they wanna smoke 'cause it's a Friday
But you've been smoking straight probably since last Sunday
I know you know you shouldn't say that you are okay
But you still look 'em in the eye and lie then go to use your ashtray
She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find
Mm, mm, mm
Little Sarah, last night you got it bad
In that moment you could barely even add up two or three reasons why you're glad
And I guess that's why you grabbed your pen and pad
It was 6:14 and you could barely even read
All the words you'd written down of why it was time for you to leave
Your phone was on the ground and you could barely hear it ring
Couldn't even hear a sound, couldn't feel a single thing
Now, it's 6:15 and you're on your knees, blood is on your sleeves
And your lungs won't breathe, eyes are watering, body's shivering
And you're wondering what is happening
Now, it's 6:23, and they're on their knees, begging Jesus please
Can you make her breathe
'Cause they finally see what was happening underneath their nose
And underneath your sleeves
Mm
She can barely see the pavement, she can barely read the signs
People think she's complicated but never wanna look inside
'Cause she's a little too R-rated and they're a little too damn blind
She's just looking for her angels, but they're a little hard to find