Cry for Help
It's all messed up
A jumble of things
That dont mean nothing
All in my head
Argh
Someone get me out of this madhouse
Someone set me free
Please? please? please?
Will it never stop
The ups and downs
A constant
The only constant
Can't trust that I'm good enough
To deserve good things
But im not bad either
So why do I get that?
I don't get it
There are so many good people
But more bad things per head
Than there is good
Set me free
Let me go
Leave me in peace
Let me cry
For everyone
But especially
Ultimately
Selfishly
For me
By The Hopeless Writer
P M Jarvis