answers & opinions
2003-07-14 | 11:35 a.m.

i sit in the dark

searching for answers

pain inside grows

and is spreading like cancer

everyone here says

that i never listen

but what do they know

i still havnt learned any lessons

people always say

that im a strong person

i say fuck you, burn in hell

my conditions cant worsen

almost as soon as its said

i regret those words

i wish i were dead

would it matter to any one

at all, in any way

its harder to carry on

harder everyday

i carry my load

and try not to complain

why waste my breath

who wants to hear of my pain

people say "OH! i DO!!

Oooh, oooh,oooh! pick me pick me!!"

5 minutes into the convo

the obvious signs you can see

"yup, yup, mhm, quite right, quite right

i gotta take a shit

i love you, you know

ill call you later tonight"

i dont know when later is

it seems never to come

just me and the dial tone

in a dark, empty room

i put on some music

i try to sing along

at first its ok

then everything jus goes wrong

tears start to form

and roll down my cheek

my aunt says "itll get better"

yah, when, forever and a week??

all of this pain

gets converted to anger

i need flasny lights

and a big sign that says danger

i sometimes think to myself

why me god? what for?

i dont know for how long

or if i can take anymore

but i keep right on truckin

"WHY?!?" you might gasp

well, i dont know

go find some on smarter to ask

everyones got opinions

and most of them stink

jus like undeoderized armpits

now go give that a good think

you prolly think im insane

fat, stupid or crazy,

retarded and ugly

or got my head in a dazy

so dont bother to tell me

because i dont care

yup, you heard me

eat them apples, so there

the answers i seek

i alone will find

and the day that i do

ill leave this shit behind

dont worry im sure it'll be a while

keep on with the torture

ill try to take it w/ a smile

behind the smile

my scared heart breaks

its going to end up

a pile of flakes

what seems a hundred years later

its some what back together

with little pieces missing

like dog chewed leather

yup, you do just that

leave me out for the dogs

some day my ship will come in

will come in thru the fog

and take me to

a far away place

without backstabbers and liars

where everythings great

oh, what a thought

its completely twacked

even in my dreams its not possible

i make myself laugh

back to the drawing table

starting again

i think itd be easier

to have imaginary friends

but even they

let you down

they're too quite

and are never around

to be honest, i wish that

for perhaps jus a few moments

that it could be

just you and me

id tell you it all

and you'd really understand

we'd talk thru it all

and youd take me by the hand

the world would come back to life

we would never argue or fight

we'd fall deeper in love

all in the world would be right

back to reality, alone in a room

here i am on the floor

the medicine cabinets open

there's a lock on the door

what am i going to do?

damned if i know

im searching for answers

ill let you know

i wrote this last night.. yesterday sucked.. plain and simple.. everything is changing and there is nothing i can do to stop it.. i dont know what to do anymore.. life is so completley rediclous... ahhhhhhhhhhh
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