I tried to make the screwed up things alright But instead I made the alright things screwed up And you point your finger and laugh at me So scared, feeling unsafe, so I shrivel up into my own world I feel like a fool No one offering a hand or a sympathy They all just point and laugh at me I won't speak, I shalln't I might screw my words up And you think I'm quiet But inside I'm screaming, trying to contain myself Kicking, punching...I just need to get out of this place Maybe one of these days, you and everyone else will UNDERSTAND But for now, I know no one will notice If I close my eyes and take a breath and slowly...fade...away
Reason for writing:
.......never can seem to fit in.......
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