The Worries of a Confused Teenager

Tell me something, Something good and true, Tell me that there's reason, Even if its hard for you. Your words hit me like ice, Every time you move your lips, I want you to feel something,

The blood drips from my fists, Thank god it's not my wrists, Last time it was bad, I think I'm going mad. The reasons were unknown, But it still helped, It released the pressure,

I'm sick of being alone, So yesterday when you walked away, I knew it was my day, To turn around and walk you home. You made me smile, For mile after mile, And even if I wasn't needed,

It's an easy word to spell, Can be shown through a smile, You must know the one, well, I won't put you on trial. Half full half empty, I don't really know, Feel like a numpty,

Based around someone very close to me..

I'm sick of the stares, the looks and the glares. Nothing quite fits, At all in this pit. That word rolls around, like a boat caught at sea. Why cant you see, what you're doing to me?

Stares into space, can't meet your eyes, filled with regret, there's nothing left. Sound fills the air, annoyance fills your eyes, a deep sigh, just don't lie. A line between us,

I lie in bed, sick with regret, we've become what we're not, how to we stop? You lie next to me, eyes shining bright, I forgot what they do, they make everything right.