Problem Child

Problem child, problem child When will you stop being a problem? Always wrong Always sick Always emotional Always the little black sheep aren’t you Oh problem child, problem child Will death set you free? No, not really Then you’ll still be the problem You’ll still lack understanding You’ll still be the wrong one Making the wrong choice Oh well, I guess in life and death, Always a problem to be solved Continue reading Problem Child

The Restless Mind

Going round and round Picking your brain apart Trying to find the answer Trying to understand But sometimes, there’s no other answer than That’s how they are That’s just how they are For the accomplices, Turning a blind eye becomes a habit Laughing it off becomes a habit Demanding understanding Their go to solution Remaining silent All the while witnessing the abuse Unfortunately, That’s. Just. How. They. Are Continue reading The Restless Mind