Steam -Z

I apologize if you have read this. -Anonymous

I try so hard in this world
But the world is so hard
Forgetting a simple glass of water is a sin
Trying to be a part of something but no recognition
Like acting like nothing is wrong when my names not on the black
Or forgetting what I am to do that week what if I just stopped
And blew off some steam
Blamed and used like a hopeless dog drooped ears down to the ground
But why stop until its all gone
Left to fend, to try and juggle for your attention like a circus clown
But you turn your nose away once the show's over
So what if I yelled or screamed or kicked or punched
Well all that would do is blow off some steam
But bottled in a little glass jar is what will stay
and I am just waiting for that one day
When it shatters into a million tiny pieces