Midnight Thoughts

Some days are tough

Some nights are rough

Sometimes I feel we've had in enough

Of this privilege, I am stuffed

I look at myself and say oh you're such a bluff

What can I do

I'm born like this

I'm grateful to get it

But I feel I don't deserve it

Sometimes I'm happy

Sometimes I'm not

So many reasons make me feel squat

And then I realize it's not my fault

To be like this

But to keep myself busy

So I don't self-pity