Hypocrite

What's the point of crying:
When no one hears you?
What's the point of yelling:
When no one sees you?

What's the point?
My point exactly

What's the problem with living:
When no one will be there when you die?
What's the problem with dying:
When no one knows your alive?

What's the problem?
My problem too.

What's the sense of answering:
When no one has question?
What's the sense of loving:
When no one wants your love?

What's the sence?
Nonsense to me

Their is a point of:
Crying,
Yelling,
And to be seen.
To cry it's a release, to yell to turn people around,
and to be seen for your beauty to be sought.

Their is no problem:
Living,
Dying,
And being alive.
To live life any be what you want to be, dying it's going to happen anyway,and
Being alive to kick people's ass when you are ignored.

Their is some sense of:
Answering,
Having questions,
And loving.
To answer if you feel like them, question to see if theirs any help,
Loving... One day to be someone's somebody.

If you see my point, my sense, and my problem...
Your just as fucked up like me!