It’s so hard, should I give up?
The thoughts floating by my side is unhealthy,
I need an escape,
I am shaking in place,
I can’t decide,
There is room everywhere,
But still I can’t hide,
I want to fly,
I want to leave, BYE
I cause chaos everywhere I go, I explode,
I pop, I crackle, I punch my way through, creating ruble,
Mayhem is what I bring when I am around,
There are colors, laughs, smiles, tears, what I leave is fear.