Is it really too much? The things I ask for?
All that is wanted is a few luxuries in life… None of then are even material.
Is it too much to ask to follow a decent schedule? One that doesn’t change so drastically?
Is it too much to ask for, a job I don’t mind?
Is it too much to ask when I desire happiness?
Can there be a day I wake up, happier then anything.
A day in which worries are little.
Can I smile at the sun and defeat the day?
Can I lay comfortably in my bed and sleep peacefully?
Is it too much to ask for a little guidance.
I feel lost and alone in a world I hold no power.
I hate looking at myself and seeing nothing but my horrid looks and talentless being.
Is it really too much to not have any talents?
So say it is too much.
Then could you take it all away.
Do people even care?
Take away my notice of all the things that are wrong.
Or take away my being so my feelings are gone.
If you won’t give me some luxury… Then give me a blind eye.