Thursday, September 19, 2013

I Am Angry


I am angry, and I want to kick.
This isn’t me; I didn’t ask to be picked.
Months of sickness, fatigue, and pain
Poisoning my body again and again

On the outside I smile and say all is well,
But inside I scream and yell
‘What did I do to deserve to my own, personal Hell?’

  I want to hide and I want to sleep,
I want to sleep until this year goes by
Just let me sleep, just let me cry
           
Don’t make me stand up, don’t make me walk
Why all these medicines? Why can’t I just stop?

But I will keep smiling, and I will keep
Lying, to make you happy, I will lock up inside

Don’t ask me why I choose to lie
Don’t ask me why I choose not to cry
I don’t want to hurt you
I don’t want you to cry.

Please don’t say you understand
Please don’t say you know
I know you want to understand
I know you want to know

But unless life took its toll on you
Unless you’ve worn my shoes
There’s no way to tell you what you want to know
You’ll try to learn
You’ll try to know, but my pain is a pain that’s just too hard to explain


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