Frustrating Not Understanding
Pessimist I am
Crying in your hands
You have some idea
That I could be great
I could be strong
But I know the truth
That you are the one that's wrong
Why do I have to do something
that causes me so much pain
Wouldn't that bring me many crying nights searching through the rain
I wish you would just understand
Instead you just shove me away out of your hands
Saying that I shouldn't be the
Pessimist that I am.
by
McRluvrposted on 04/04/2008
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