Crazy Woman Upstairs
She is always there
Whispering, yelling, manipulating
Why do I always have to listen?
She runs back and forth, nonstop
Constantly switching sides
Never letting me stay happy with the decisions I have made
In every situation she is in charge
I know I shouldn’t listen
But there she is again in my ear
Driving me crazy and yet so logical
Can I control my own actions for once?
Never letting me get a word in edgewise
Boys or girls, interactions with either
Often leads me to tears and frustration
With her bad advice
My soul just wants to be happy
Dance without a care, she frowns
Never letting me just be myself
I look in the mirror and there she is
Behind my eyes, turning and pulling
Tugging every which way
Forcing me to reign myself in
Keeping me hostage
Never letting me be in control
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