Sitting by myself in peace
Hello?
Are you there?
I swear
I swear I'm gonna cry
You ask why
Well lets see
I don't like being by myself
'Cause my voices say to "kill yourself"
I can never sit in my own piece
'Cause of what these vioces say to me
These vioces say that I'm lonely,
That no one gives a damn about me
And nobody wants me
Because of these things
I don't really want "to be"
Everyone says try to think
But its me
I always have something on my mind
But its something I can't define
And since its on my mind
I'm thinking about it all the time
Yeah, I know
I'm probablu crazy
But thats me
This poem is about:
Me
Our world