Another day, another weak smile.
Another tear, another backwards mile.
Another question, another thought.
Another twisted story, another lie brought.
Another pointing finger, another persons fault.
I'm bending til I break,
I'm frustrated and I ache.
I'm about to come crashing down,
A scream will be the only sound.
My heart doesn't beat, it pounds.
Another whisper turns to a scream,
Reality hurts too bad, so I'd rather dream.
I'm tired of questioning everything,
I want an answer to at least, something.
I'm tired of this,
I don't think I deserve this.
I'm sick of feelings, only pain.
Every thought is like a stain.
No matter how much I want it to, it wont go away,
It wont go away, it doesn't matter what I say.
It wont dissolve, as the days go by.
I'm stuck on the ground, I cant soar or fly.
Although, I want to get away from everything,
To me, its still the same ole thing.
