Chapter 2 - Misery In Me
Submitted June 28, 2010 Updated June 28, 2010 Status Incomplete | Random stuff I wrote.
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Chapter 2 - Misery In Me
Chapter 2 - Misery In Me
Why can't you just accept me?
Can I not be who I want to be?
Is there enough room in your heart for one more?
Or is it locked, just like a door?
Why don't you show that you care?
Do you think this pain is easy to bear?
They say home is where the heart is,
But where the frack is yours?
You fracked up my life, don't you see?
You caused this misery in me.
Whenever I need you, why aren't you there?
Are you purposely making my heart tear?
Why do I never make you proud?
Why must you always be so damn cruel?
Will I ever get your simple approval?
Aren't homes supposed to be for comfort?
Yet you can't make such a simple effort?
Do you think I believe your little lie?
If you do, you're fracking blind.
They say home is where the heart is,
But where the frack is yours?
You fracked up my life, don't you see?
You caused this misery in me.
It may not seem like it, but, inside this tough shell,
Shattered pieces of my heart make up a living hell.
You've destroyed my hopes, and crushed my dreams.
I'm being torn apart at the seams.
They say home is where the heart is,
But where the frack is yours?
You fracked up my life, don't you see?
You caused this misery in me.
This misery in me.
This misery in me.
This misery in me.
The misery in me.
Can I not be who I want to be?
Is there enough room in your heart for one more?
Or is it locked, just like a door?
Why don't you show that you care?
Do you think this pain is easy to bear?
They say home is where the heart is,
But where the frack is yours?
You fracked up my life, don't you see?
You caused this misery in me.
Whenever I need you, why aren't you there?
Are you purposely making my heart tear?
Why do I never make you proud?
Why must you always be so damn cruel?
Will I ever get your simple approval?
Aren't homes supposed to be for comfort?
Yet you can't make such a simple effort?
Do you think I believe your little lie?
If you do, you're fracking blind.
They say home is where the heart is,
But where the frack is yours?
You fracked up my life, don't you see?
You caused this misery in me.
It may not seem like it, but, inside this tough shell,
Shattered pieces of my heart make up a living hell.
You've destroyed my hopes, and crushed my dreams.
I'm being torn apart at the seams.
They say home is where the heart is,
But where the frack is yours?
You fracked up my life, don't you see?
You caused this misery in me.
This misery in me.
This misery in me.
This misery in me.
The misery in me.
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