Why’d they make me read such sad shit as a kid

I’m glad that they did

Otherwise the world wouldn’t look right

And my words wouldn’t be right

And I’d never find the will to write

All of it down

There wouldn’t be a reason

There wouldn’t be a reason

There wouldn’t be a reason

No there wouldn’t be

Why’d they make me feel so smart as a kid

I’m glad that they did

Otherwise I wouldn’t see myself right

And my mind wouldn’t be right

And I’d never find the will to be wrong

There wouldn’t be a reason

There wouldn’t be a reason

There wouldn’t be a reason

No there wouldn’t be

Why, oh why, why oh why, did you ever let me think I was better than what I was, that the world was as bad as it was, cause I’m hopeless, but at least I can wait to be blind

~Sammicakes