"My World"
Here I sit, night after night
trapped inside
my scornful mind.
Locked within this
overwhelming pain of
living in my own skin.
I just want to be happy again.
I'm beautiful.
I'm ugly.
I'm everything.
I'm nothing.
The dreams I once held
mean nothing now
My whole life
is in this cramped room
of melancholy and gloom.
I laugh.
I cry.
There's no use to try
to escape 'cause I'm locked within
these thoughts.
It's the world I know.
� ANG, 10-16-01.