Sometimes I just want to
Scream
At the world
NO YOU'VE GOT IT ALL WRONG
Then
Run away
And hide
In a cardboard box
On the side of the road
In a ditch somewhere
Anywhere
Just far, far away
I wonder how long people would care?
Eventually
My dramatic scene
Would mean
Nothing
My presence
Would no longer be missed
Eventually
People would forget
The only thing of me remaining,
Rotting skin
***** bones
A dilapidated cardboard box
Soggy
Left out in the rain
Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
Sometimes I just want to
Scream
At the world
NO YOU'VE GOT IT ALL WRONG
Then
Run away
And hide
In a cardboard box
On the side of the road
In a ditch somewhere
Anywhere
Just far, far away
I wonder how long people would care?
Eventually
My dramatic scene
Would mean
Nothing
My presence
Would no longer be missed
Eventually
People would forget
The only thing of me remaining,
Rotting skin
***** bones
A dilapidated cardboard box
Soggy
Left out in the rain
