All I see are castle walls My limbs are broken So I’ll just crawl Because I won’t stop for them But this fight won’t be a brawl Because all this work has left me weak I’m not a person I’m a freak The people yell curse him Yet love is all I seek I’m just a ****** I’m just a geek Pathetic and weird A ******* creep I stand alone A sea of sheep It’s like they know some truth That I don’t Nothing can soothe Or maybe I just won’t? Cuz sometimes being sad Is easier then fighting it Why can’t hearts be ironclad Why can’t dark paths be torch lit Why can’t you never be mad Why does life feel like ****
This isn't word for word my own experience. I wrote this thinking about being a teenager in general. Will probably see some revision, but I'd like to see what people think ^.^