Sick

I am sick
And tired
Of being sick and tired
of men
life
and love
And I am Sick
and Tired of being tense and wired
trying to make sense
of How I feel
When all the while it's just so futile
when i know
Nothings gonna change
And yet
im seen as deranged when i strive
for change im seen as strange but
I can help myself for i couldnt live
if it all stayed the same
So Excuse Me if im too much
Excuse Me if your not ready
Excuse me if you cant handle the epic porportions of my personality
If your reality isn't strong enough to encompass me
But i am Sic and tired of being sick and tired of being So Damn Sick and tired
So pardon Me if i seem rude