I Will Try To Fix You
I'm confused,I don't know what to do
the choice is left up to you
I'm tired of crying
and thinking about dying
I fight for what I feel
but does that make it real?
It's kinda surreal
This feeling that I feel
I want the world to know me
but not be in control of me
Sometimes I feel like I'm spinning out of control
I'm wating for the world to stop before me
No friends, no life
What's the point in the fight
ha, it's the only fucking way to live this life
fight or flight
that's the ultimatum
That's what it comes to
disrespect left and right
What's the point of this life
show me the good side
I don't want to be on the hood side
It's not for me
this isn't who I want to be
I don't want to rely on drugs
or a bunch of hugs
I'll make it through
on my own way
like i always do
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