arial

Can\'t think of one

Sometimes i hate

The words that play

Along the emotions I roll

And the paper I stain 

They seem to enjoy

The like my maze

As I let it go

As it makes me stray

All of this for what

A break I cant take

As my mind seeks it

And the heart that betrays

A title they ask

Oh I can\'t say say

I don\'t know what to write

Ah what a confusing little day