Even when I decide
Ah, here is a time
When I can actually confide
Because they have to be accepting
They promised
When I tell of what actually exists
I am answered with
Oh how hilarious
Your childhood was an A&E Special
I mean, I don't want pity
But there is something to be said
For being listened to at least
If I can purge my past
Perhaps it'll help me get past this rut
Because now I'm realizing how it conditioned me
Yet when I mention it
I'm seen as bloody hilarious
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