Stuck in my mind - From a time where everything was fine
My mind my own enemy They warned me not to worry Yet thats the only emotion I express Always the piece that never fit the puzzle Out of place, Discarded, Lost Maybe I’m just corrupted Twisted in the head To have never had adjusted To what the population considers “normal” And yet the world should supposably be diverse I probably should’ve ended my life as a child Just to test the process of reincarnation So that maybe I could have a chance at normalcy One question always roams through my thoughts Regardless of my state of mind Are they laughing with me or at me? And if it’s at me, EXPLAIN EXACTLY WHAT THE **** IS SO FUNNY Was there something I did to amuse you? Or am I just a walking freak show on display without even knowing it.
To You In the end, I know it’s nothing we’ll reach our breaking point and stop I’m actually surprised, that you continue to amuse yourself even now.