Friday, October 17, 2008

What a day
The sale of a life
It's odd to watch it go
I'm tired
Because I don't sleep I cry
So the little kid can't see me
She's happy
Except about leaving school
It's all about the friends you know
I don't want to see mine
Because they cry
But they don't cry for me
They cry for them
What will they do with out me
Now who will listen
The sum total of my life
Listening to other people
Who could actually give a crap less about me
That's the way it's always been
No wonder it's time for a change