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Don't you see?
Don’t you see?
What is wrong with me?
I just wanted some attention
I just needed some affection
All I longed for was a look of concern
Someone to notice how much I yearned
But all you do is sit in your corner
And think of anything but the former
All you do is gaze into your computer
All you do is sat at the computer
With your eyes fixed upon the screen
In your throne like a stubborn queen
Hello! I’m here! Don’t you see me?
I do the same as result, don’t you judge me
What kind of time is this? Quantity
Or maybe it is quality?
How about? … NONE
This is your idea of great fun
You in your private office
Me in my premature office
We just ignore one another
That is what I call bonding with my mother
I know I’m not the perfect daughter
And why should I bother?
Aren’t kids supposed to be rebellious?
I am neither enthusiastic nor zealous
I’m just wasting away day by day
I’m practically kissing my youth away
Why can’t it be as simple as it was?
Not caring about what someone says or does
But that’s all I seem to do lately
Play stupid games so everyone could hate me
That is the level of boredom I’ve reached
I am being the perfect example of what I preach
It is easier said than done
And as for ideas, I have none
I am so not proud of myself
Can anyone tell?
Not really, that’s why I’m writing this
Why are you so far away, Bliss?
