Corners

Now it seems.
Like she cares.
She had my hear tripping for her.
But I already have another.
For my times of being up and being low.
While you break me.
I feel the pressure.
Of the one whose pride has gone.
So damn far.
Always expect the worst from living.
Refusing every compromise.
And you're the one who gets despised.
And out of sight.
I was there breaking down.
Wondered why.
But as I walk around.
I ain't wasting any thought for her.
You know at the end.
All those senseless words make perfect sense.
I've lived a life.
In which serious things meant shit.
Getting old and I can't complain.
When serious things mean shit.