A Damn
I feel like my world's squashed around me
Holding me in a tight embrace
But not one that is loving
A leer's what's on it's face
It's like I don't mean anything
To the place outside my room
Like I can just be swept away
As dust is with a broom
Maybe I just exaggerate
Maybe it's all lies
I don't think it should answered
With a how's but with why's
Why is it I act like this?
Why the hell do I care?
Why am I still writing this,
When I know that your still there
It seems I am writing for the sake
Of writing to write
These rhymes don't make sense
But just maybe they might
I know that love is blind
Because you don't seem to see me
Stop! I must stop this!
I must stop this insanity!
I seem to get emotional
When there really is no need
You other self-mouners out there
Stop it-take heed!
For if you keep on crying
if those tears are still falling
And the knife's stays ripping
And your teeth keep mauling
Then when that time seems to come
You will realize you still want to live
It's too late now, you should have listened
To those sacred people who give
…a damn
A/N: I was just in one of those moods
