Why Are You So Damn Confused?

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By Broken-Hearted Angel. •

I don’t like to speak of what I am really feeling It makes me look too weak The cold makes me shiver and shake Red nose, tingly feet The diet coke you bought me Is the best thing I’ve ever had If I’m yelling its not to serious I get quiet when I’m really mad If I really fear that I love you, I’ll probably run away I don’t like to put myself in situations Where there’s emotion and disarray I rarely cry at movies or funerals But to see another in pain Makes ma want to find the cure for life You wont see me struggle all the same I laugh at myself when I fall over Or trip down in the street Maybe people think I’m crazy I don’t take life so seriously I like to turn the music loud In the car and sing along There’s always new thoughts running through my head Though I wont speak a single one aloud I’ll smile if I think it will make You smile for me too This is who I am so why Are you so damn confused?

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