My Story

A poem I think...yes a poem...

My story is just another story
It’s nothing special, it’s mostly boring
You’ll just be disappointed and feel ashamed
You’ll hear my song and say it’s all the same
The same s**t you’ve heard a million times
Just another one sick who thinks he can rhyme
Well I’m sorry to disgust you, I’m sorry to have bored you
I’m sorry this is all I’ve known
I’m sorry if my mind has always been my home
My head just screams and screams
With a million and one voices
Each screaming louder and louder than the one before it
Leaving me with no other sources
No other outlets and no other choices
Than this paper and this pen
And my music, this sadness, and my sins
So tell everyone you know
Not to listen, not to read
Not to hear my words or my screams
Instead tell them to walk, to run
And let me lie, lie here and bleed
After all, it’s just another story
Not worth…not worth letting breathe.