No Awnser Poem by Timothy Long

I wont awnser your call,
or bother you at all,
the world will see,
i'm not meant to be,
it is not okay,
am i living truly i do ask,
but no question can be ignored,
cry what you will,
i see a empty space cramped you don't get,
changes just happen, why wait?
don't change for glory,
don't change for them you see,
the only one who is you is you,
i can not lie with truth,
i could lie, but what sadness is a lie?
the world may be ugly, but so am i,
but in statement rather than a sense of fashion,
i except i am ugly as well,
I'm like the crack on the wall,
only to fall,
disappoint i can do for free,
don't envy as i have,
just be you for what you can do,
for the things i lack,
they dont get me so i ask,
kill me now, or i kill later?
na everything is dead,
but is it truly gone?
so leave me be,
as dressed in all black,
it's all im ever going to be,
and that is me.