Sep 01, 2004 12:28
My mind without a doubt,
has nothing of any sort to ponder,
I am short of things to say,
and i sit and my thoughts wander
Why must i continuously hurt the ones i love?
Why can't i be good?
How is it so much negativity can come
from the actions of my childhood
If you were to ask me, "What is wrong?"
I simply can't reply
because you see, my dear, I don't see it at all,
the things i do that hurt me... why?
If it we're that simple,
i could tell you,
but the mind is complicated
and feeble,
all i can say
is nothing