I'm stuck in a prison with no way out,
What is my life supposed to be about?
I go everyday without a frown,
But really inside I feel rather down.
I don't know what to say, it's just not fun,
Instead of all the clouds I wanna see the sun.
It's really hard to tell you just why,
Why I feel like saying good-bye.
My cheeks are numb & I can't feel my feet.
Running the mile is what I wanna beat.
How do I live each day being so sad?
Instead of depressed, I'd rather be mad.
What do you do when you want to cry?
Are you supposed to smile & breathe a deep sigh?
Living each day just wanting to be free,
What do I do if I don't wanna be me?
by
babyboogt82886posted on 05/22/2008