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Life
Life? What is it all about? I can't seem to do anything but scream, cry and shout.
People let me down, they push me around, these everyday feelings are really beyond their bounds.
I see people laughing, happy, not a care in the world, no problems.
People don't worry about half the things I do! I'm pathetic. Why do I have to be the chosen few?
I know I should grow up, get a life and hold my head high, and feel every day like I could fly.
I want these feelings to forever go away, because someway they could lead me too far astray.
