Good bye little blue man
Hope you come back to visit
Happiness is just a feeling
The world is an ugly place
But I want to know more
Doesn't like loud noises
But screams at the top of her lungs
I cannot stand to see her leave
But I would be happier with out her
Sometimes I scare myself
It's uncontrollable
Lock me in a room
Then let it fall
She won't be mad
I don't know what to think of my thoughts
Sewing, it's therapeutic
But it tries my patience
I cannot sneak out of this house
The doors give me away
Why am I sitting here?
With my feet up on the table
Will you understand what I do not?
Have so many more thoughts to share
I think I am finished

Note: I don't know what the hell this is