Am I nothing more than a whiney little kid? Dammit. That's all I can be. A ******** kid. A kid that needs to be smacked. Forget about me, It's not all that important. I wasn't all that great anyways. a little girl. With a childish look on things. Sad, isn't it? How spoiled. Shut up young one. No one wants to listen to you. Stop trying to feel important. Melt back into reality. Don't try to save a world that can't be helped. A world that can't even keep it's population down. Shut up young one. You try hard as any adult, but it won't be anywhere near as good. Since You are, Only a kid. Your maturity rides upon your age. Stop trying. You may act like an adult. But you're nothing but a child. You know better than most. You realize the ways of the world. But it's warped from your age, Stop trying. You're only a kid. You little thing, You can't speed up time. You cant stop it for those you love. Shut up little girl. Your crying makes you less of an adult. Hide that sorrow, Take a mask upon yourself. Pretend all is fine. Go back to the days of innocence, back when you were 11... before you knew. Act as if all is right and dandy in the world. Stop trying to voice your mind. Silence those whimpers you let out at night. Don't cry. Silence you child. Children should be seen and not heard. Your opinions mean nothing. In this sea ruled by adults. They choose when you're old. They choose who is right and who is wrong. Your tears make your arguement less valuable. Less relevant. You're a kid. That's all you'll be. Have fun.
Jello Challenged · Mon Oct 16, 2006 @ 02:56am · 0 Comments |