I walk with worry filled with stress.
I create everything good and turn it to chaos.
I hold my pain and never let go.
I am to scared of all of it.
I do everything wrong.
I want to cover my face forever.
I can't breath when I am alone.
How long do I have to wait?
I just want to be me again.
I want to know how to take it all away.
How long will I be picking up these pieces?
How long will I be picking up my heart?
It just gets harder, but the truth is;
I'm the lair
I'm a dream
I'm no reality
I'm just anger
I'm always the hated
I'm the hidden
I'm the joke
I'm a fake
I'm the scared
I'm the weak
I'm the laughed at
I'm the air out the window.
I'm the reflection in the mirror.
I'm the voice in my head.
I'm the darkness under the bed.
I'm the monster up the stairs.
I'm the emptiness in your closet.
I'm the answer to the riddle.
I'm what you fear.
Knowing this it's still in my blood.
My words won't change the sinned.
Just listen and you will hear me.
You see that tear falling down my face.
And maybe you will feel my sadness.
And maybe you will feel what I feel.
If I could change a thing, I think I would have changed everything. If I could have known the truth, I would have never been with you. Twenty-five and I am so tired of this childish love, And all the pain that comes along with all its games. Seems such a waste to throw it all away, But I am who I am, like me or not, But you will never be able to change me. The world has its grips on you, And I am no way getting involved. Today could be the greatest of days, But what would you have changed? All of your wrong mistakes, your bad calls, All your fear and lies, Or are you just so selfish inside? If I could change the way we were, I think I would change everything. If I knew the absolute truth about you, I would have never even met you. Twenty-five to life with all that you did, Is this the end of love, should I give up? And here I am stuck with a broken heart, And busted up sight. These days are blurring together, And nothing seems al...
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