• There Are Worse Things Than Being Alone

    I'm not seeing the point,
    I just want to go.
    There isn't a joint,
    I'm not sure I want one though.
    There's a thing inside of me,
    That just wants to bleed.
    No one will let me be,
    Not even if I plead.
    I really don't want to talk,
    So I guess I'll just write instead.
    I wish people wouldn't gawk,
    I'll prove them all right and just go to bed.