So Sad Here - Sex Stories

So Sad Here

I get so sad in this place, I try to tell you how I feel. Just sleeping and crying in this space, What is the fucking deal? You never deal with things, I ask you things, but then you shout. I feel like I'm hanging off a string, I'm sad and often pout. I'm here until everything calms, This is not even fun. I certainly am plagued with qualms, I often want to leave and run. I just stay and I wait, Seeing what happens; I do care. I'm filled with lots of hate, All these feelings seem unfair. Perhaps the sky will open with blue sky's ahead, I'll just laugh and I'll smile. I sometimes feel like I am dead, You say it'll be all right in a little while.