When i'm annoyed or stressed out
I sit at the end of my bed
More open to the world
More suseptable to confrontation
But i will not fight back
Shout at me if you will
But at the end of the day
They're the ones that's guilty
When i'm bottled up
Which is always
I tend to lock myself away
Or hide behind technologys screen
No one that shouts at you
No one that hurts emotion
But i will not fight back
They're the ones that's guilty
When i reflect on the sorrow
And the foolish mistakes
I rekindle all the pain into one
United to take me down
Push me on my knees
Torture the one thing i treasure
My soul
Because...
They're the ones that's guilty
I don't care how loud you shout
Or how noisy you stomp about
I don't care what things you break
As long as it's not my heart
I don't care how much you throw abuse
Because i'm not listening
I don't care how much you put me down
Because i know one day i'll be a good person
I AM a good person
But you just don't see
Your blinded by the faults
I try my best
But it's not enough
And i know that one day
I'll be on my own
And i'll be happy
Your the ones that's guilty
NOT ME
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