This isn't a desperate plea
Don't throw those words at me, don't say I'm like that
I know, I'm upset its just another day
I'm sorry I'm upset, I'm sorry I get mad
It's all my fault
I'm not brave, I'm not courageous
I can't stand up for myself
This is a critical point, please don't worry
Dangerous situations, hopeless dreamer
My dreams are spit on and kicked around
Your my hero and I'm the damsel in distress
Save me and let me confess
That your not a hero, just a figure, just a person in a cape
The most you can do is climb down a fire escape
You can't save me, your not fighter, your not a hero
Your just a zero
But once again, your my zero
I love you and hate you so
Don't act to low
But you are a little slow
Yes I love you, yes I care
Not that you do, not that are aware
But it doesn't matter, all i do is shatter
I have to pick up the pieces myself, nobody will help
But that doesn't matter, I'm better off alone
I'm better of running away from home
Sorry, I'm not seeking attention
I'm seeking hope and maybe desire or trust
But that doesn't work for me does it?
Nothing goes my way, oh well
Let me just go crawl back in my shell.
PROCRASTINATION IS MY FRIEND.
Another sad poem, lots of rhymes.
Let me be my depressed self and express it through my shitty poems.