Aug 13, 2007 15:08
Life is a downward spiral,
where people falsely smile parading themselves happy
while small pieces of them die inside.
I am not happy,
I am tormented with my iniquity
I am tormented by my lack of iniquity
Finding no solace in false smiles
and pretend person inquiries
My stomach turns with every false emotion
I think I have social rot-gut
suffering from lack of interest.
fighting with the urge to tell you to leave me the fuck alone
and your everyday run of the mill hey how are you.
Bankrupt of any emotional jargon, that might give you the idea that I care
I don't care
You don't care
So let's stop pretending.
I'm enduring too much to care how you see me
fighting too much to wonder if I'm liked
struggling too much to be concerned whether we're friends
So step off or accept my apology if I offended,
Oh and take your heart from your sleeve,