I have come to the point where my space is small
When the smoke finally cleared and I can see now
The only reason why I am held up is because of the ones who picked me up
Now they're stuck
And I'm wrong
I feel small
Not like I have been there before
When the time comes faster I will feel better
Right now who are they?
Inconsiderate of my feelings
But when there is something wrong with them
I understand
But when there is something wrong with me
In one ear out the other
I am not trying to be in control
I just want to be understood
I just want to stop feeling so damn small
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