Late Night Thoughts, Crappy Poetry Via Depression. More Katie Whining, Basically. Yay?

Without A Fight

When You Think Of Them
I Think of You
When You're In Pain
I'm Hurting Too
But I'm Just The Friend
Who Listens Every Day
Hoping That This Pain Inside
Will Leave And Go Away
I Don't Know Why I Try
When I'm Not The One You Need
But When I Try To Let Go
I Am Filled With Greed
This Is The Role I Always Play
This Seems To Be My Part
The Girl Who's Left Wanting
The Girl With The Broken Heart
And Sometimes I Think You Know
Sometimes I Think You See
But Then You Go On Oblivious
You Dissapoint Me
But I'll Come Back For More
Cause This All I Know
The Panging In My Heart
I Refuse To Show
If You Ask What's Wrong
I'm Smile And Say It's Alright
Cause How Can I Complain
When I Gave Up Without A Fight?