TW - MYSELF
Solo:
As I Sat Alone,
I Felt Like I Had No Hope.
Even With The People Around Me,
I Still Felt Like I Needed A Rope.
I Wonder If They Cared.
If I Ever Felt Scared.
But No.
I Only Feel Cold In This Broken Home.
I Wonder If I Can Make My Mother Proud.
All I've Been Doing Is Letting Her Down.
I Wish She Could Be Proud Of Me.
But I'm Not The Person That I Used To Be.
If She Ever Knew The State I Was In,
She Would Probably Think That I Hate Her Presence.
So No.
In This Broken Home My Mouth Will Stay Closed,
While I Sit In My Room.
All Alone.
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