Stuck In the Poems

When tim eseems so slow
That's when the world moves too fast.
Everybody's rushing their own awesome lives
When I seem stuck in the past.

At times life seems so rough
And it hurts to see people have fun.
You think "They don't even notice me."
So you give up and say "I'm done."

"I'm done with this feeling of being alone.
I'm done with this pain and hurt that I've shown."

"My world could be crashing into millions of pieces,
It's being restrained by these stupid old leaches."

So I've given up all hope
Of finally having a good life,
But I'll lear to love the bad things...
The stress and the strife.