Lying here,
Like a love sick puppy.
No words to describe
the feelings i have.
My problems are in clumps,
they cant be fixed.
You can try but
they'll only get worse.
I show my feelings with cuts,
one to show anger,
one for pain,
one for the numbness
i take on each day.
When i am sad,
you can tell.
When i am mad,
you can tell.
When i am dying,
you cant tell,
only because i wont show.
My feelings are screwed up,
but i guess thats what there for.
