
I’m throwing a pity party
And no one’s invited
There will be no balloons
And no excitement
I don’t want to hear all the silly things you think I want to hear
And don’t dare say, “It’s gonna be alright
And you’re gonna be okay”
I just wanna be left alone
with my dark forboding thoughts
Grandiose my obstacles
Catastrophize my faults
The whole world is full of morons
And I’m done hearing all that noise
I’m sick of waiting around for better days
Or for truth to have a voice
It’s MY party and I’ll HATE if I want to
And the party isn’t over until I cry and kick and scream
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