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You want to know how I feel?
Well, okay, here it goes
I feel like shit because every morning I remember my life is a joke
To you, to him, to everyone it's
"Hey look at that jerk!"
To God, Jesus, and that damn Holy Ghost too
The all laugh until I cry
Until I pray to them to let me die
They don't let me
They leave me here
To see, to wonder, and, of course, to fear
I show as much emotion as I care to receive
So why are you so different that you make me want to internally bleed
Tears well up inside me that will never break the skin
I don't need you to tell me that I'm a walking sin
I beg you, please give me no love
Because returning it is a struggle that my mind just can't win
If you choose to continue giving me your love
You're only hurting yourself
Look at me, I' a bastard
But that's the way I choose to live