I take a sip yet my thirst is never quenched
Like a hunger with no end
A ravenous abyss, bottomless and forever
I talk yet no one speaks back
Not even an echo wants to chat with myself
My reflection often late when I stand in the mirror
I bounce a ball on the wall but doesn't feel like coming back
I pull the covers up when I lie in bed
But all I get is colder
I study longer to achieve more
But end up bringing the class average down even more
I sharpen pencils only to find them dull without a point
Cause sometimes I feel like their is no point
No crest to my existence
Sometimes the clouds broil
But the rain falls only on me
Sometimes I feel the frowns
The disappointment hits home like cold water on my face
Sometimes we all need to fall
In order to crawl and get up once more.