I feel so confident
behind these facades
but in front of you
I'm just a puddle under your feet
I have a problem
I can't concentrate
or smile your way
my self esteem is terribly low
and the time is escaping me
I'm losing all control
but
even so, you try to gather me up
strong embrace
and I'm shaking
begging
I need space
in the pitch black
I'm back to cursing my name
I'm
just
a
disgrace..
hopeless..
worthless..
weak..
timid soul
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
I feel so confident
behind these facades
but in front of you
I'm just a puddle under your feet
I have a problem
I can't concentrate
or smile your way
my self esteem is terribly low
and the time is escaping me
I'm losing all control
but
even so, you try to gather me up
strong embrace
and I'm shaking
begging
I need space
in the pitch black
I'm back to cursing my name
I'm
just
a
disgrace..
hopeless..
worthless..
weak..
timid soul
might come back and change this..
