I used to be such so a wreck,
I used to be more of a sinner
I used to be lost, never found
I used to be a weird’o winner
I used to be imitating
I used to be some one
I used to seem happy
With all myself gone
I’ve been miserable & crying
Like an ocean in the open sea
Nobody seemed to understand
Me, or whatever else it could be
I used to want help
To get in a life along
I used to feel so weak
Instead of any strong
I used to feel so different
To anyone, oh, never around
I used to feel all alone, lonely
Noone to comfort me or bound
I used to feel crazy
Aggressive, much nut
I used to be all excluded
Hating some, my very gut
I used to hurt my very self
Drunken, or out of mind
Didn’t know to love me
How to treat me kind
I used to be bullied
I used to bully, too
I used to be cruel
A monster, ooh!
I’m still a child
I’m still here
Learning &
Getting
Clear
HC Thiesgen
Thur, Jan 13, 2022
7:26:35 PM (UTC +1)
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