| Anger is my fault Sadness is my fault Emotions are my fault. Everything I lack is my fault. How one bad day, Can spread Like wildfire. How one bad day, Makes everyone scream. The screams. It’s just a high pitch Train whistle. Blowing steam Off their heads. I start everything. I argue about everything. I cry over everything. And this creates a river. A lake other people drown in. Of course it’s my fault. Who else could it be? |