give all the hype that I never receive
give so much energy just to feel free
I know that it shouldn't mean so much to me
but I would like some validation please
tell me I'm pretty, tell me I'm sweet
I sometimes forget that I mean anything
and when I feel lovely, no one agrees
so somebody please tell me why
why I give more than I get
why I try to hard to fit
I'm giving so much and I think I might cry
and honestly sometimes I wish I could die~
maze, maze, maze in. my head
the thorns have cut me and I have bled
as I run through endless land of dead
starving now, I'm not kept fed
someone, someone, stop me, please
if I can't stop, I won't be free
oh hell, am I too needy?
oh gosh, I feel so greedy
of course I'll be there for you
there's nothing I wouldn't do
to keep you from being blue
how could I ever doubt us?
I mean, our level of trust
darling it's got a layer of dust
but I don't think it will be a bust
anyway, there's no need to rush
and I certainly won't make a fuss
you know I love you too much
so somebody please tell me why
why I give more than I get
why I try to hard to fit
I'm giving so much and I think I might cry
and honestly sometimes I wish I could die~
labyrinth, labyrinth in my mind
I tell everyone that I'm fine
I just wanna see the sunshine
but now, I'm completely blind
someone, someone help me please
if I'm left alone, I won't be free
my, my hands are bruised and bloody
scraped and crusted and muddy
my will to live begins to waver
my heart asks for a favor
just tell me, so I can be braver
tell me what I want to hear
because you only say these things
when you can see my fear
and you will know the joy it brings
to a dying, lonely soul
it can make me whole.
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tea time in the galaxy | poetry
Poetryif i went to space, would you come with me? ©jules 2020