why do you stare at me
with dagger like eyes?
stabbing me a thousand times
til i feel as if i'll die
i'm not receptive to your idle chatter
yet you feel the need to try
do i appear so starved for love
that i'd feast upon your lies?
just turn your head and look away
and let me pass unnoticed
your starings not a compliment
and it makes me feel grotesque
why would i want to know you
when you make me feel so small?
you make me want to run and hide
when you corner me to the wall
so go away and leave me
i'm nothing that you'd desire
cause i'm nothing but a withered shell
that's lonely, lost, and tired

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