Im in this phase
Where I never feel enough,
So I parade around
Like I'm hot ****
And just maybe some one
Will walk my way,
That smile towards me
Their eyes on me
Like I'm good enough
Like I mean something.

They come in and put an end
To all my mistakes
And overlooked pages
In this book I've been
Writing all my life
But I still can't read
the words on these pages
And it all happens over and over again.

I mess up,
And I'm the only one around
Anymore to care.