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| Frustrated
Wallowing in my own despair my life seems to be passing me by Day by day I waste away Never to recover from my losses People laugh and I�m so frustrated I can�t focus and my eyes are dilated All I want is a place apart From all the turmoil I�ve grown to hate To spend a minute with you takes up another�s time A bother and a burden, no one knows my pain Not even the ones who say they do Screw it, who the fuck asked you? I see the smile you�re trying to hide Piss me off sa�more I�ve shed all the tears I can cry All I have left is pain and hate inside I feed off your loving hate It powers me to act the way I do �It�s only three months��true But it�s 3 months I have to depend on you! Wallowing in my own despair my life seems to be passing me by Every missed day is one less with you And one more with my hated enemy |
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