06 March, 2008

Southern Folly

You laugh at me and call me names
But do you know what it's like?
Do you know how it feels to hate yourself?
To wonder what the hell you did to deserve this?
I do
Do you sit up at night, crying for a lost cause?
Have you ever destroyed yourself to feel better?
I do
Do you tear apart your every feature?
Wondering what's wrong with you?
Do you jump at the chance for any possible love?
I do
Do you walk around hanging your head?
Hoping that no one will notice you?
Wishing someone could see you? Understand you?
I do
Don't tear me apart. Don't rip me to pieces
Don't scorn or mock me
Because I don't

Jesster Ketchupp

I write for the same reason I breathe, it's the only thing keeping me alive...

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