Mourn
By DikeMent
Sing to me, I'm too self-centered, And selfish And self-demanding. Give me a chance (there I go again). With a trouble so deep, Would you be the same as I am? Crowded with glances of wrongly accused curses, And filled to the brim with screams of contempt? Well, here I am... Sing to me, I deserve it. I feel so sick, And so sad, I need comfort. Give me a chance (there I go again). With a burden so broken, Would you act the same as I do now? Struck down by abusive mental capacities, Ones that can't keep to themselves? Well, here I am. There I am. And there I go... Written April 21st, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 05:58 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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