When Days Go Dark


On these kinds of days,
I wish a tornado would
come by and sweep me away.
On these kinds of days,
I wish that a shadow could
walk by and lead me astray.
On these kinds of days,
I just wish that I could bottle
myself up and no one ever
look my way.
When I feel like this,
nothing can help me get by.
When I feel like this,
I can't do anything but cry.
When I feel like this,
all I want to do is die.
There is nothing that I can change,
because I will never be good enough.
There is nothing that I can change,
because all of you can see my bluff.
There is nothing that I can change,
because I only try to act tough.
But it's all a lie.
It will never be okay.

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