Damn life's so traumatic

Sometimes I can be so dramatic

But no one ever sees it

My seasons seem to remain so static

With practice, and a little pain 

I learned to laugh, and to play

I never really figured out pretending

Creating truth with fake friends isn't quite the same

Discussing with my future self- what was that girl's name?

Dear lord, I'm quite insane

Those folks are quite the same:

"I really like his name"

"D'Oh! he's so like his name"

Hmm The Bear, David

Peace too, all the hatred in the world can burn

Can learn

I want my tears to be mirrors for cancers

I'm a Taurus

She was a dancer, she never ever answers whatever I asked her

So I forgot her; now I'm past her

That's a little story and some lies from my past, sir