I don’t know why i’m confused
These emotions people say i’m supposed to feel, i refuse
They always assume and accuse
Never check on me
Never understand the reasons why I feel emotionally abused
This burden weighing on me feels unfamiliar
Like it’s not mine, which is irregular
“What if I am the problem”, I doubt
Maybe I need to take another route
I don’t even know what this is all about
But I know my worth and what I amount
But when they ask for my account
I stutter, no sound just a soft mutter
“Those were nowhere near my intentions”
She was nowhere near my attention
Misunderstood & Mistaken for
All I long for, is to be adored