Enough with your emo poems.
I just lay here. It feels like it's been years. My tears have become my fears, and here I stay, waiting for another day. It's crazy how lazy I am; "drives me crazy," but some times, you just don't know who you are. Sometimes, you drive in that car, and you really don't get too far. It's just so hard and sometimes, your life passes you card by card, or car by car. Even though you don't get far, you just keep driv'in in your car, and your heart feels like it's torn apart, but why do u care? You just know it's unfair too. But do you even have a clue? You feel like there's nothing you can do. Who knew things like this can be so true? But it is true. It's true for me and it's true for you. "Some people don't even have a clue." "And some people just feel blue." So you fallow through and do what you do, and maybe one day, you won't get screwed.
God dammit. Took me so long to correct all your spelling and grammatical errors.