Saturday, November 29, 2008

Let Go

I think I'm too controlled

I should try and break free

Do something wild and fun

Make sure this is REALLY me


 

I'm barely starting my life

And already I feel so old

I don't want to be alone

When winter turns cold


 

It's hard to open up at all

I've been burned every time

Mislead and taken advantage of

On this road, can't read the sign


 

Is there nothing but this?

I just can't seem to find my way

Is my armor weighing me down?

My roots too deep, making me stay?


 

Am I so bad of a friend?

Part of me just doesn't understand

Only when trouble hits

My assistance is in high demand


 

If that's my sentence

Then just let me slip away

No martyr for me

I refuse to be a bad cliché


 

Let me go with dignity

For there is none here

But life won't let me

Nothing is ever clear


 

I'm defeated.

I'm stuck.

I'm cheated.

I'm fucked.

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