Its fine Isn't always what it means It could be a scream for help
Its fine Isn't what i mean It's a scream of help
“Its fine” I say with a smile But you broke my heart
“Im fine” I say with a smile But my ego is broken My soul is crushed My confidence abandoned My self love is non-existent My happy thoughts have turned dark My will for life was hug by their rope My back has been stabbed
Whose rope? Whose knife? They ask and ask It's the people who told me, Your not good enough It's the people who called me, Pimple face Fatty annoying It's the people who left me When i needed them most It's the people i thought i could trust Its the peoples words who cut me Who gave me scars And i cover those scars Along with everything they told me was wrong I plater a smile