Oh, my, I
Keep trying to write to you, but I
Can’t keep my head wrapped round all my thoughts.
Maybe I’m just too strange for this way of living
Oh, I’m giving
Nothing much these days, but I can find my humor, it’s thrilling
Oh, I’m sorry
I cant get straight to the point
Afraid of what you might assume--
That I’m just like you.
I break down crying,
But all you got’s this stern look on your face
A careless reminiscing.
I’m all alone
and you think I don’t know what I know,
But I do.
You’re the one I wish I wasn’t related to.
We’re not the same and I think you always knew--
I’m not like you
