Sadness

I hate who i am
from, the colors that run inside my head make my head hurt
cry tears of pain
i hate who i am
so alone in this life so alone thats who i am
my ears ring , wishing that it could be answered
like someone at the door to greet me
but thats not the case.
I hate i am
tears of pain and sorrow
tears constant of day and night

no one would know if i am gone
just pack up
pack up my head
this life is not for me being alone

crying is all i know
i hate my life hate the sun the people
who look and stare when i am here
of asking to many questions

is your leg going to pop

people drive me to brink
of tears
day in day out

i am alone
for i am
I

will always be alone