I run my fingers through my hair
constantly
In an attempt to rid you of my mind but you are
constantly
there. nagging at all the things I do wrong
constantly
putting me down and asking why I
constantly
**** everything up. and to that question I am
constantly
looking for an answer. so I've assumed that you will
constantly
reside in the depths of my mind. you've faked so many things that I
constantly
doubt everything anyone says to me