I always do and say wrong
Even my silence is threatening
Facial expressions I show are sinister
Body language horrible
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I don't think you want to be here
I don't think anything I do is fair
Always under your microscope I fail
So I shut down it's the only safe option
Call it a night, wish for a better day, shut it all down
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I'm surrounded by glass
Too loud too low it's too much
When being yourself makes everything break
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I'm the main feature, hideous creature, go call a preacher, nor tutor or teacher can teach me to behave
I'm the subject, broken and busted, obviously flawed with every breath, more moody than everyone else combined
A flaw in your perfect find, making you fall behind, time and time again I'm hurting your sense of peace without trying
Sometimes you make me feel like I'm a friendly enemy unable to see I'm crummy.
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