Trust

Hair in the face again

It's about the tenth time I've brush it out of the way

It's my fault

I keep putting my head downdown

So the tears fall straight down

Not rolling down my face

I should stop but I can't

Crying is something I hate

I don't even know why I am

Emotions are just playing with me

Being happy and yet sad at the same time

Why?

I don't even know

The tears have stopped

By my problems haven't

My mood is still here

So are whst comes along with my sadness

The dreams and daydreams

They pick the worst days to haunt me

It is like each part of my Brian had a meeting

And they decide to all drop the bomb in the same day

Even happy went along with it all

It's just a mess up there under the locks

That fell in my eyes again

Oh well, ,y friends are just on the other side of the screen

Helping catch me and push me up

I think they are there

Maybe they aren't actually caring

Only if I could trust...