No Answers
The pain won't go away
and I don't know what to do with it
because I have no right to feel this
There are real things going on
Things bigger than me
and I don't know what to do with it
because I have no right to feel this
There are real things going on
Things bigger than me
and my pain
and my emptiness
I wanted to reach back and find
that it wasn't all bad
I wanted to be nostalgic
and smile for a moment
but everyone has vanished
And understand I understand this:
No one owes me anything
But it fucking hurts to be ignored
Is it because I'm weird?
Is it because I've been here before?
It doesn't really matter;
and my emptiness
I wanted to reach back and find
that it wasn't all bad
I wanted to be nostalgic
and smile for a moment
but everyone has vanished
And understand I understand this:
No one owes me anything
But it fucking hurts to be ignored
Is it because I'm weird?
Is it because I've been here before?
It doesn't really matter;
It hurts.
No answers
Wondering what I did again
The questions nagging me from the pit of my stomach
where I stuffed them
because I don't know what to do with them
All of the things I want to say are incomplete
These things are never up to me
No answers
Wondering what I did again
The questions nagging me from the pit of my stomach
where I stuffed them
because I don't know what to do with them
All of the things I want to say are incomplete
These things are never up to me
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