by Edward H.
(Somewhere on Earth)
I am so mad at you
for giving me such high standards
For making me such a bastard
I'm mad at you
Because I had died
When you saw me first
I was not alive
But then I was revived
And I don't like it.
And I am so mad at you
For making me feel okay
Because now I feel alright
Because I don't cry all night
anymore
And I am so mad at you
Because this won't last forever
But damn it
It feels like forever
I am so mad at you
Because all this hope
Is for presidents
And all my dreams
Are for people who are sleeping.
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