Like an angry child,
I vie for attention
In a world of apathy.
Oh wait, did I mention,
That I need my freedom,
But I don’t know
To contain myself,
Not properly. Wow!
I’m a fucking nut,
In a world of basket cases.
We all know their names,
But can’t see their faces.
Can someone help me
Find who I am,
Or am I to be angry forever?
A lost child. Damn!
~Chrystal
Written on
October 12, 2005