This is not pretend my head really does hurt.
I’m having a hard time holding this nervousness in.
The world can be so condescending when I am by myself.
What is the point of you showing us the way?
When that way has reached a numberless of dead ends.
I’m the weakest when I’m without you. I can’t do what you say!
I’m such a horrible liar. I can’t do it that way!
Your so unforgiving when I am broken at my knee‘s.
Your so over baring when I am screaming at the ceiling.
Your so dishonest when I am asking for the truth.
You don’t understand me even when I am at my darkest hour.
I am the mess and I can’t be anyone else when your around.
I lose my head when there is nothing around me holding me upright.
I am the broken mess trapped in this dis-confront.
I walk on my toes hoping nobody will find me in this disarray.
I'm hiding from the truth and I am sorry everyday.
I can't find a way to belong anywhere. Even when I am standing in the right spot.
I don’t fit in. I fall away from the best and the worst of everyone.
I can’t walk this straight path alone anymore. I don’t see the green grass.
I can’t follow this line anymore. All I can see is this black cloud.
I am not strong enough to hold this struggle inside any longer.
I can’t be the perfect man. I like to fall under this pressure.
I won't always live with so much struggle and built up pain.
I can't live like this any longer, so let me loose.
Please don't give away my painful end,
but what the hell are you waiting for.
I am turning 23!
I maybe lost forever!
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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