'm tired of losing things I want Tired of being made to let go Tired of being someone whom I'm not And having nothing from it to show. I'm tired of looking at this place Tired of shivering from all the pain Tired of having no one to talk with And everyday I grow even more insane. I'm tired of being told to just sit back Tired of dreaming falsehoods Tired of wishing on burnt out stars All this fairy tale living is doing me no good. I'm tired of being alone at night Tired of feeling no ones arms Tired of being asked to walk into someone's heart All anyone ever does is cause me harm. I'm tired of being left behind Tired of being stuck in the past Tired of holding on to something I can't keep All I want is to be alone and for this life to no longer last. I'm tired of it all can't you tell Calling out for help is no longer a need It's like I'm the flower who didn't really have the chance to grow The forgotten, unwanted, and rotten seed.Birth sign: Pisces
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