Frustration

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Truthfully, I'm just going to be real 

more real than usual 

and the usual sometimes kills. 

The reason why I'm me 

and the fact that's it's needed 

I never asked for you to care 

or anything that needs to be defeated.

 

But I feel I have to break hearts  

to tend some 

kill thoughts 

to make some 

maybe, mean mug 

to love one 

and to me it doesn't feel wrong 

to just satisfy the right ones.

 

Maybe I'm wrong 

to the wise people 

but to me 

it's just love that can't be defeated 

your opinion can be told 

but honey, it wasn't needed. 

tell me it's insane 

but sane is telling me 

I'm actually needed.

 

Today it's not about kisses 

neither the lust that I've been giving. 

Nor the reason why I love him 

or the things that I whisper to him.

Today it's about how i treat you 

have to break three hearts, to keep you. 

Not about a breakup 

more about blood family 

do I have to make this sacrifice 

to keep my sanity?

 

The love in me is rotten 

it's been trained yet is a rock in my heart. 

No life that's been living 

just going by the direction it's been giving 

but today...It's over 

no more breaking hearts 

to release more thunder.

 

Feel like i'm going under 

under the lights of inspection 

trying to keep you happy 

is alot out of my land. 

Alot of sheep to tame 

alot of people to rearrange 

I can't keep changing every single thing 

and you still aren't happy in your range.

 

It's the rhythm in my rymn 

and the rymn that I keep speaking 

I don't look for sadness 

because sadness has no rhythm. 

But you are the root 

maybe i should thank you 

for causing me this drama 

trauma inside the lava 

you've brought me to this lullaby 

that i have trouble singing.

 

Yet the headache isn't gone 

I still smoke with no alarm 

I still search for the call 

and live for the wrong! 

I wait for the love 

and wait for you to care 

but every second i bring it up 

you nod your head and just stare?

 

Do something about this! 

Making you happy is keeping my silence.

I can't keep taking everything away for you 

when truthfully, soon I'll be dead too. 

You've killed your close ones 

and now I'm the last one 

tell me this isn't the end for me 

I'm the only one who has the balls to say something.

 

So don't tell me it's going to be fine 

don't tell me I'll be divine. 

Because the day is coming where 

 

my presence will be the mist in your mind.

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