I'm over it...
I make people who they aren't meant to be
I run
I run so no one sees my pain
So no one asks questions
I hide
I hide from the truth
The truth of I'll never be good enough
I'm sick of crying
Sick of shedding tears on deaf ears
I'm hurting but as long as I say the right words
And act the right way, I'm fine to you
Well I'm not, I'm hurting, my insecurities are taking over
And I don't know what more to do
I scream but nothing is heard
I cry but nothing is said
Sep 11, 2020
Sep 11, 2020 at 1:40 AM UTC
I'm over it...
I make people who they aren't meant to be
I run
I run so no one sees my pain
So no one asks questions
I hide
I hide from the truth
The truth of I'll never be good enough
I'm sick of crying
Sick of shedding tears on deaf ears
I'm hurting but as long as I say the right words
And act the right way, I'm fine to you
Well I'm not, I'm hurting, my insecurities are taking over
And I don't know what more to do
I scream but nothing is heard
I cry but nothing is said