When all is said and done
Tell me how to write this
Tell me how to fight this war
I'll keep marching on
Like a broken robot
Money back guarantee
I'm in your custody
But, I am not a criminal
I could be your next big thing
Look at what I've become
Silly little monster, should have just held my tongue
I hate the feeling of this
Weight upon my shoulders
Pushing the pressure down on me
You think you want the best for me
But nothing really matters
If you force it, it won't come
I guess I'm feeling numb
Sometimes I wish I could fly
Through a secret trapped door
Into another life
Bury my head in the sand
I don't want to grow up
(La la la la la la)
I hate this feeling
The weight upon my shoulders
It's pushing the pressure down on me
You say you want the best for me
But nothing really matters
If you force it, it won't come
I'm feeling numb
I'll play the game
I'll do everything you tell me
All the losers win in the end
I'll play the game
I'll do anything you tell me
All the losers win in the end
I'm feeling numb
I guess I'm feeling numb
YOU ARE READING
Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me
