A poem
Now Playing: The Dresdon Dolls
Unfortunately its Human NatureWhat is this strange feeling I get;
Like I'm surrounded by evil inside of a net;
What I want is within everyone else;
It's not with me, not with myself;
What is this that makes me so mad;
Why can't I be happy for them, simply glad;
It's like a constant reminder inside my head;
"Hey you, your not happy cuz inside you're dead";
Leave me alone, I have all that I need;
"No you don't lier, What you have there is greed";
Go away already, leave me now;
"Hey look in a mirror, you're as big as a cow"
Tears begin to fall at the side of my face;
Is insulting me a game or a race;
"Look at you friends over there having fun;
Why is it that you hide then you run";
Farther and farther away do I go;
Will I ever fit in with them? the answer is NO;
"Your friends got all A's again what about you";
I think I failed again but I'll start over, new;
"You can't start over, you can only change;
But then you won't be yourself so it would be strange";
Why must you make me feel this way;
Especially with people I care about each day;
Now I know this feeling your making me feel;
It's the one that drowns me inside my own tears;
"Is the word you feel maybe jealousy?";
Yes and its just killing me;
I've been drowned with this word so many times;
It has made me think of suicide;
But I cant' help it, its human nature;
Its a part of life one has to venture.