Quit

;Quit 0

Pulling inside out

That I dream of at times

But a parts of me are not norms

Not that I am a bad stock

But the mind think of opinions

Given out without conscience

But why should I care

Coz they say I am a social animal

Dump the society

Everytime I tell myself

Look at those girls

Leaving fear on the shelf

Easy said than done

Mind shivers to swim upstream

Their words and looks

so haunt my dreams

Hell with rumors

Hell with opinions

Hell with questions

But they say I am a social animal!

I keep these pages

Written about one I want to be

Nobody looks me there

But their foxy eyes stalk in my dreams

All these pages

Written things not spoken

Haven't helped any better

now it's Body hollow with Soul stolen

I am tired of the regrets

Tired of living somebody I hate

Tired of being afraid

Its time to write goodbye, its too late.

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