i could scream

i could cry

i could

and no one knows why

I am ugly

never mind

it is just negative thoughts

like I am wasting time

why is it wrong

why can’t i write

why can’t i wish

on a falling star tonight

this feeling can’t be explained

and who would i tell

sometimes my life is great

when i don’t feel like hell

i could scream

i could cry

i could

and no one knows why