Nightshift, or so it feels
During the dark days.
The devil dust keeps me awake.
The heart broke so many times,
The lines help me forget.
I sniff til my nose is sore.
Message everyone and more.
But no one answers back,
I'm alone, and not for the first time.
I don't look at myself in the mirror,
Not that I hate my face.
Just I don't want to see
Why no one calls me a friend,
Is it cause I'm ugly?
But sure it's far from the end.
No fat ladies singing,
Na I'm the only one with a song.
And I'll keep singing to no one.
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