Monday, August 2, 2004

Tired

I'm tired of trying to live my life,
The way you expected it to be.
The dreams you've had since I was born,
Are dreams I'll never see.

I haven't planned my future yet,
The road ahead is clear.
My path has not been chosen,
But why are you overcome with fear?

I'm tired of feeling like shit,
From all of your imperfections.
Just because you fucked up your life,
Doesn't mean I'll fuck up mine.

I have a lot to offer,
But it's hard for me to notice.
Whenever I try and do my best,
My response from you is callous.

So in the end, I'll be alone,
But cry for me I won't.
I'm just tired of being your victim,
When I know how great I can be.

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