bad day

If my heart is made out of gold than why does it feel like I’m here all alone
And you take me for granted
You take me for reasons known only by you

I’m hollowed out, can’t you see?
You’ve ripped out my soul right from under me
Have little to show for anything
It’s everything you hoped for

You take me for granted
You take me for reasons known only by you

I am so damn bored

all of the time. I'm beginning to hate living here.