Tuesday, June 14, 2011

What am I doing? (Don't read when in high spirits!)


All the filthy words I vowed I would never spell
I am vexed and tired of being the decent gal
I have gotten far beyond rationality
I wanna swear a dozen people, I wanna pray
I truly wish I could believe in the God crap
I wish I could believe in destiny
I wish I could stop pretending that it was my fault
I want to stop trying to make things alright
I want to be the witch people always told I was
What would I not give to have a cold heart
I want to stop crying my heart out
I want to bleed it all out,
I want to go to someplace haunted
I want to have a bigger pain
Perhaps a tumor in my brain
If you think I should give it all up
What exactly do you mean?
If you ever find a way, please do let me know!
I am sick of worrying about things I cannot change
Please do take my heart and throw it somewhere far
I wish I could stop wishing all that
I wish I thought only about me, I wish I was selfish
I wish I could let people go like I believed I could
I wish I could stop being human
But I am a filthy coward that doesn’t dare
I am afraid no one would ever care
And it makes me hate myself even more.



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