Your voice reverberates throughout my skull
Your words make me believe
That I am nobody
Disposable
So I ask one simple thing
Why does this come out now?
After fifteen years of happiness for me
Why am I just now hearing how much of a letdown I am?
Why am I the failure, I ask you?
I beg you, why?
What is it about me
That attracts the meanest of people
That just adore telling me how much better they are,
For once I would simply love it
If I could find someone
Anyone at all
That will not judge me
That will make me feel like I am my best
For once in my short life
Someone who can understand
That like them, I have flaws
And that it is simply
What makes me
Me.
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