By day and night,
my mind gets tighter,
it struggles and fights,
but gets no kinder.
It tries to stop it,
but can't help it.
Its time to stop,
this beating cusp,
because its useless,
and I'm so pissed.
I always get tied up,
in these pointless scuffs.
God please,
just tell me how you feel,
so I can stop thinking,
thinking of you.
