Stressed
Depressed
Why
Is my life a mess.

Sometimes I want to yell
Sometimes I want to cry
Sometimes I have to lie
Sometimes I dont want to try

These lies, are what keeps me alive.
The lie stops the cry
These lies are now my life.

I see to much
I hear to much
But worst of all
I feel to much

Pain when I walk
Pain when I talk
Pain when I see you
Pain when I remember our friendship
And how great we were
Pain when I remember It's my fault
I am the one who changed
Pain when I realized I'm not me
When I realize what I used to be
Pain when I realize how much I hurt you
Pain when I realize your sorrow
Pain when I go home
And wait for it to start tomorrow.

Why dont we wave goodbye to the past
Why dont we make good times last
Why do we go so fast
Why is this void so vast
Stop going so fast
Make the goodtimes last
Wave goodbye to the past

A cookie and a brownie
Two very different things
But put them together
Its a bakers dream
They are one in there own
Together a mystery
Combining them together
A bakers victory.

The smell wafts from the oven
The love at first bite
This is the bakers
best delight
She will share with her freinds
And watch them smile
Then they will talk
Talk for a while

This is a bakers dream
This is the bakers delight
Its the light that guides them
Throughout the night.