I Won't be Missed
I don't play wellWith othersI've never had sistersOr mothers
I don't likeTo shareI don't want to haveTo care
I'm in loveWith meWhy doesn't anyone elseFinally see
I'm brokenUsedI'm damagedDisabused
I'm bitterBentI'm angrySpent
I've never understoodOther peopleI've never fit inIt's their steeple
I've never belongedNot anywhereTheir eyes glaze overOr stare
I'm rudePissedI'm antisocialMissed
I'm nervousTwitchyI'm furiousBitchy
I can't keep climbingAnd fallingUnless I can hearDestiny calling
I pick me upHit againI taste the blood and tearsThat line the path of where I've been
I'm tiredBleedingI crawlDeceiving
I'm lostSearchingI'm blindHurting
I don't play well with othersI'm too full of painI can't see the skyThrough this hellish rain
You won't reach outI walk awayYou don't seem to understandI'm carrying enough for one day
I'm exhaustedKissedCan I just quit now?I won't be missed-AW
Published on April 26, 2013 10:51