Big Baby
all i can do is sit and cry
more i complain
about things i cant change
that only time can take care of
become whiney
spread my bad news
to whomever comes around
why do they care
no reason do they have
to actually listen to me
no point is there
to be so down
wont fix things
already messed it up
yet i cry on
complain of my sorrows
wish i could get over it
suck it up and live on
but i'm trapped in my past
no air do i breath
unless its while i'm being
the big baby that i am
Story:this is just about how i constantly blubber and
really i dunt think that anyone should care is because all i'm doing is
whining and being such a baby
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