Written Summer of 2009
By Taylor Springs
I’m starting to care
Less and less
Times I feel so low
Like I am possessed
I say things
That I don’t mean
It’s like I’m living in a dream
And I can’t think
No, I can’t speak
Day after day
It’s always the same
Questions unanswered
Unable to cry
Don’t want to try
Not sure why
Don’t know where to go
Nowhere to turn
Trying to be strong
But I’m falling apart
It’s just so hard
For me to believe
That this is my life
When it feels so fake
A fantasy, a rumor, a nightmare, a lie
My fantasy, my rumor, my nightmare, my lie