Left Out

by Dying Beautifully   Oct 5, 2010


I watch you walking away,
Hoping you'll look back.
Please tell me you have one more thing to say.
I feel like I'm tied down to a sack.

You make me want to cry,
Because all I do is try.
But you leave me out,
What I am to you I doubt.

You never seem to understand,
I just wanna fufill your demand.
But once again I get left out.
Once more I sit here to doubt.

Your friends tell you you're crazy,
You say it yourself.
Then why oh why are you so lazy,
Take me off the shelf.

No, I'm still here left out.
No, I'm still here with a pout.
No, I'm never going to do a thing about doubt.
No, You'll never know what it's like to be left out.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Saul

    Wow, this made me emoitonal. He's a fool...