My head is about to explode,
Explode from all these fears and explode from all these thoughts, 
There comes a time when I think and anayzle myself and my thoughts,
At times even my existence,
I am so ready to be gone,
I feel useless and meaningless,
I just want someone to love and understand me. 
I just someone to care.

Insight into My Soul

If you ask just what I need 
That term is subjective if you know what to read 
You won't hear me beg or plead 
I'm not some puppet by a guide to read 
I need your eyes on me 
To keep me out of trouble 
To anayzle and tell me what I'm doing wrong 
That's what friends are for.