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crying



These days im never inspired
and i seem to always be extreamly tired

I went to the pillow to cry
i scramed,i wined and shouted but not one drop came out of the eye


ive been through alot in the past few years
and tonite i FINALLY ran out of tears

im sick and tired of who i am
and sick and tired of waiting for the perfect man


what is this word all girls dream of
ohhh...i know its love

LOVE

thats the problem it dont exsist
its in movies, to give it a twist

when u think its love u end up hurt
caz in the end the guy/girl will be treated like dirt

so forget about love and forget about life
now whats there to live for?
ohh..i know
STRIFE


now do u see
do u see me
because life to me seems so like strife
but u dont see
u will never know how it feels to be
ME

so go on live ur life
when someone like me is living in a world called strife

the sad part is you will go and live on
and the day u look back
SHE'LL be DEAD AND GONE

so if u dont give a s**t now dont give a s**t later
because im all cut up and used jus like a refridgerator

im useless and unknown
unspoken and unshown

im the unintelligible
unrecognizable
unthinkable
unusaual
GIRL

so if u think u know me
and think u can save me
come on in and give it a
WIRL




scream