Same Feelings
Tears running down my face
Tired of everyone on my case
Too many thoughts, I need some space
How I wish I was in another place
Stomach turning, I need to be fed
I agree with my friends, maybe we all should be dead
Its too easy for him to put me out of his head
Todays events I dread
Cant seem to sleep
Too many questions, did he creep?
What is it that he is trying to seek?
Disgusted with everything, aggravation run deep
Noone to talk to, noone seems to understand
I fail alot so now I make no plans
Who loves me? I am my own number one fan
My heart is closed, everyone from it is banned
Looking at nothing, seeing only me
Another day I live to talk about my misery.
Copyright © Laendra Booker | Year Posted 2011
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