I make mistakes Im not perfect Sometimes those mistakes are big And they hurt people But i never intentionally mean for that to happen Im a good person on the inside If you could see my heart And feel the pain i feel when i cause pain Youd understand
How am i suppose to fix us when you dont even try How is everything always my fault I dont know what im suppose to do Im confused And you wont even answer my texts anymore I just miss us How we used to be We were so happy And now Look at us We arent even us anymore
Why didnt they love me Why didnt they want me Why did the people who were suppose to protect me Harm me And why doesnt anyone care Why wont anyone help
Physical wounds Mental wounds Emotional wounds They are all wounds We all have at least one They are all equally bad And we all deserve a hand clap for surviving them
I miss your voice The way it calms every ounce of fear in me The way it soothes all my aches The way it feels my heart with this warmth The way it gives me a sensation like no other The way I know its yours I miss it