You call me suicidal
But you really don’t know me
You call me psycho
But how could you not be
Everyone in this world is messed up
They are just all to blind to see
I see everyone in a different way anymore
You are all mostly rude
You are stuck up for only you in more and more ways
I can’t believe I thought you people were nice
You turn your backs
And make my heart ice
My eyes burn with all the tears I shed
My heart tears in two
My life has gone down the toilet
Has yours gone too?
I tried to sleep at night
But I can’t get those people off my mind
They bug me all the time
I mean
How could they be mean to a little child?
That child doesn’t understand they are sick
That child probably doesn’t care
But when I see them act like that
It upsets me to think
To think how long they have to live
And how you treat them
It makes the tears roll down my eyes to think how they feel
They think they have to whole world to live
But truly
They only have a mile to walk
I want to take the sickness from those kids
I want them to live longer
But I know I can’t do that
That is why I cry harder
But until you are nice to those children
Will my tears fall smaller
I will not give up on them
But I may give up on you
Don’t forget
Those kids have more to deal with
But all they want out of life is nice people
And all the time in the world
One thing you can give to them is nice attitudes
Not the rotten ones you speak
Thanks you for your time
Thank you for reading my thoughts
I just want you to understand what I think
About how you may act toward those kids who did not have time to speak their
peace

 
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