I am tired of feeling lonely Don't point your fingers at me I'm not the one to be blamed It was the distance I ******
I'm so depressed; I know why. I built my dreams so far high I'd given up my old track And now I cannot go back
I know why you are so upset I know why you misinterpret I mean I am not a hopeless case That needs your healing or grace
My ******* life is not a game I do not mind wasting it in vain I found my purpose and it is you **** all the people who saying no
And all the poets who mind "****" I don't use papers of yours or ink I am not that bad, I made a choice That I will not hear but, your voice
Ask your friends, make complains Read their quotes, pains grow pains Act like I have never known you Fake your care, and feed self-ego
Do, what makes you feel yourself Hit my head like a ball of golf Take my heart and squeeze it hard Splash my tears in your backyard
Treat me like I'm fool and sick But, don't you ever dare to think That I can't give you more of love Because love is that I can forgive
Yeah you get hurt and I get hurt Do you forgive when I say ****? It's natural as I feel so messy How can I live without my kitty?
And life is a kind of hell for me No land, no friends, no family I left all things in my milieu And gave all of myself to you You care for it more than I do So please don't leave it all alone Cuz I can't care for it my own
I'm sorry is not only an apology but requires a lot of self denial.