My Boiling Point!!!!

My Boiling Point

I can Feel it swelling Up inside me,
Ready to come out,
Every word of It's almost True,
And you all should know that too,

I can Feel the Sap on the side of my cheeks,
Giving Up Hope so eaisly,
Somehow I pull through,
Why Won't anyone listen to me,
I can see them ignore me so clearly,

Should I stay here,
Should I walk away,
These people make me feel wrothless anyways,
I can never say the Wrong words right,
Or the right words wrong,
I'm So mixed up,
I'll Never belong.!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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