Isn't it weird?
How I don't want to hurt the people who hurt me?

Isn't it strange?
How I can forgive you so easily.

Isn't it odd?
How who ever I love corrupts me to the point,
Life is no longer an option.

Isn't it bizarre?
How I can cry,
But I don't know what about.

Isn't it peculiar?
How everyone ignores my obvious pleas.

Isn't it Scary?
The way my excuse is 'the cat did it',
When she obviously didn't.

Isn't it hurtful,
How I cause pain to those I care about,
Or who care about me.

Isn't it amazing?
How I've managed to stay alive this long.

By Siobhan
Date: 8/April/2004