Jul 07 2011
Nothing to compare
I watch others love
with sad haunted eyes
I don’t mean to
but it’s there love I despise
how am I supposed to be happy
when I’m jealous of there love
I mean,there lucky
there love was easy to handle and sent from above
I struggle with it
the pressure to be liked
but it’s hard
when there is no one you like
no one whos kind
no one whos fair
I know I sound like I’m whining
but I have nothing to compare
(2 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)
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