I'm going out today
Done with the ho-hum routine
I'm gonna go out today
Out the door, past the cars
Wishing I was on a crater in Mars
Wanting so much more
What is my life?
Such a waste
I'm doing the same stuff everyday
It's sickening
That's why I'm leaving
I'm going out today
I'm frail, I'm weak
I'm down, I'm beat
I'm frustrated
Somebody help me, please!
Get me out of here!
I've gotta go
I need to go-oh
Out the door, past the cars
Wishing I was on a crater in Mars
Wanting so much more
So much more
So help me God
If I don't do anything with me life
I swear, I'll die
So, help me God
I'm leaving, I guess I'm leaving
I'm going out today
I'm going out today
Today
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I really liked reading this one. I have felt this way many times, too. Hang in there though, things always get better. (Or at least that's what I've heard) =) I really enjoy reading your poetry. Hope to read more from you again. Great job! Crystal