Escapology

I’m tired of the voices arguing with one another,

They won’t compromise, it’s like one or the other.

Why’s everything so loud? Quit yelling at others.

Don’t you see you’re right next to one another?

You’re just a silly, irrational, burden to another.

You’ll never find your romantic significant other.

Why’s it so hard to see what you see, mother?

We’re not like one another, please don’t smother.

I don’t care if it’s a phase, it just needs to stop forever.

It’s ruining my life, I just can’t handle it like the others.

I’m trying to love myself and put myself before others,

but I’ve been trained not to, I care too much about others.

I’m losing my control, but I’m trying just like the all the others.

It’s not enough anymore to talk it out, I need more than others.

Please don’t hurt, push, or overlook me so fast like the others.

I want something more, cause I’m tired of bein’ ruled out by others.