I’m a human? Right?
I am a normal human, right?
I can be sensitive too,can’t I?
I can feel and break and cry and get hurt too, can’t I?
Oh no no.. How can I
I am supposed to leave hearts in gutters
Kick people who love me because I have plenty other replacements
I feel sick
Sick to my stomach
Feel all my emotions filling a dump at the back of my yard
All those smiles putting out
Like wind sweeping the lights out of heart
Keep reasoning what other do
When I do
Reasons end before they begin
No reasons at all
A moment of love. Three of scorn
My heart is dead too.
My soul too is now worn