crying
These days im never inspired
and i seem to always be extreamly tired
I went to the pillow to cry
i scramed,i wined and shouted but not one drop came out of the eye
ive been through alot in the past few years
and tonite i FINALLY ran out of tears
im sick and tired of who i am
and sick and tired of waiting for the perfect man
what is this word all girls dream of
ohhh...i know its love
LOVE
thats the problem it dont exsist
its in movies, to give it a twist
when u think its love u end up hurt
caz in the end the guy/girl will be treated like dirt
so forget about love and forget about life
now whats there to live for?
ohh..i know
STRIFE
now do u see
do u see me
because life to me seems so like strife
but u dont see
u will never know how it feels to be
ME
so go on live ur life
when someone like me is living in a world called strife
the sad part is you will go and live on
and the day u look back
SHE'LL be DEAD AND GONE
so if u dont give a s**t now dont give a s**t later
because im all cut up and used jus like a refridgerator
im useless and unknown
unspoken and unshown
im the unintelligible
unrecognizable
unthinkable
unusaual
GIRL
so if u think u know me
and think u can save me
come on in and give it a
WIRL
scream
 shanihen · Wed Jun 24, 2009 @ 09:37pm · 0 Comments |
