Growing Pains
Unfamiliar markings and nonsense on a page
Explanations of confusion underlined with rage
People reading but not feeling because something is in their head
If you don’t care don’t read it or you will leave me seeing red
I get upset quite easy and I am angry now as I write
I can flip in a second I can shift from black to white
My emotion is raw and my pain is deep
I guess I sewed my seeds and now it’s time to reap
I get scared real easy I sometimes wonder why
Sometimes I get so lonely I wish I would die
Some one please help me clear the destruction from my mind
Maybe then I could figure out what I am here to find
People say Kyle you have time have fun while you can
But I need to grow and find out what it takes to make a man
So push me forward, push me down, push me anyway please
It seems I’ve gone absolutely nowhere I’ve just been crying on my knees
Somebody hit the brakes, this earth is spinning too fast
But Kyle, look at your past haven’t you had a blast
Well fuck you and fuck that, that is the reason I am here
My past repeating itself is my biggest fear
I’m a walking oxymoron; I need someone so I can be alone
I always want silence with a thick beat and a tone
I want love and I want trust, that is an oxymoron in itself
And I drink and I smoke and I still want good health
And don’t correct me if I’m wrong but I feel like a loser
I’m a manipulative asshole know as a woman user
So I don’t know where this rhyme is going or how it began
But I can tell you this much I still don’t know who I am
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