Sometimes

Sometimes I have to tell myself to shut up
I won't let self doubt influence me
I won't let darkness find my life
Won't let it hit me much anymore

Sometimes I think there's psychosis
Creeping into my brain
I close the door and lock it
To keep it out of me

Sometimes I wonder why things are
Why they happen this way
Maybe it's for the better
Hopefully the better is soon

I think that I'm not good
Not good for anything at all
But I realize everything has a good time
I'm just waiting, waiting for so long

My world has not been the best
But some times have been great
When the good parts come to my world
I'll never let them go away

Sometimes I just think
Why I think all of this
I don't really know the answer
But I'll find what it all means soon enough
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