I feel myself as no more than less
I hide my scars with ease and finesse
My father tells me I'm nothing but a mess

This is me at my very best

I keep searching for that inner love
If this is it and this is what it does
Let me tell you I've had more than enough

The razors edge I'm living on hurts me to the touch

Childhood memories what a laugh
Inner and outer scars are all I have
Mother tells me I'm good at being bad

*Thank you very much Mom and Dad