as i sit here
waiting for you to notice me
waiting for a sudden change
waiting for my life to get better
why is it that
everytime you hurt me
i always come running back
always come with a new hope
that maybe things will be different
i still sit here
changing who i am
thinking of solutions
to the character i have become
i put on my mask
try to fake a smile
is it better
if you think that i'm happy?
are things better when
i just leave
stay quiet
quit complaining ?
i think for a while
or maybe for a long time
i will go away
and hope that i don't look back
Saturday, April 26, 2008
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