Why am I me?

Why do I do the things I do,
And cause so much misery?
Why can't I just be normal,
And actually be happy?

Am I that big of a b*tch,
To not want anyone?
To cause pain and suffering,
Over people I care and love?

What is wrong with me,
Why can't I be free?
To be happy and normal,
And not care what people think.

Why am I me,
What can I do?
I'm done with this and that,
I'm done with everything.

I made for no one to care,
And no one to love me.
Why am I me,
God, I just want to be free.

To be free of this mess,
And finally make people happy.
Maybe if I just zip my lips forever,
Then I'll be happier...





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Miseltoe said...
Jul. 3, 2010 at 4:57 pm
I actually ask myself the same questions and I come to the conclusion that we are genically inclined to be b*tches, but there is a way. Ive decided I will not be a b*tch so I wont. I will just keep telling mayself untell i get it right.
 
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