Michelangelo.
H o p e .Y o u.G o t.W h a u.W a n t
Nothing I do,
Nothing I say
Is ever phrased – to you- the right way
I'm rude and unruly but has it ever occurred
That you are the wrong one with your hurtful words.
Every time that we fight I die more inside and no body sees when I lay down and cry.
I have sleepless nights but nobody knows,
I'm always the wrong one, always to blame
Every time it's always the same
You make me stop caring, I feel nothing inside.
Nothing but sadness and hurt and more lies.
I cannot be happy and joyful to others,
I'm not as responsible and you always are.
Let's get one thing straight: I am not you
I try and I try but it's never enough
Important to me is your meaningless stuff.
Nothing I do,
Nothing I say
Is ever phrased – to you- the right way
I'm rude and unruly but has it ever occurred
That you are the wrong one with your hurtful words.
I try talk things out and you make it a fight, and no matter what, I can't set things right.
Stop and listen, since you never hear
The things that I say or the hurt in my words
I have to listen, there's never a choice
What makes you so special? What gives you the right?
-To hurt me so much whenever we fight.
But now I'm through talking, it's over I'm done.
I'm so sick of trying, but no one has sight…
To see what I do…the wrongs over right.
But it's over… I'm through. I'm dying inside
I hope you are happy, was this your one wish?
I'll do what you want but you'll loose my respect.
I'm learning to hate- forgetting to love.
And this is the end. Hope you got what you want.