I want to cry I want to scream I want to break I want them all to understand I'm just a soul A single pink soul I'm far from perfect I don't want to be ******* perfect Perfection is boring Uninspiring Why is it so hard to understand That I don't want what they do I want to be me I want to be free I also kinda want to die But we don't talk about that So please Don't pull Leave me be And maybe I'll make my way back to you
Eating all the fruit in which my guardian had blessed me with pulling out the blades my crooked homies had addressed me with Crying tears for nothing in particular infested with thoughts of sorrow mentally destroying all my tenureship...
I used to never leave my home humans give me nada but the urge to be alone Trapped inside a box inside a cage inside a zone in which i could not leave i could not breathe while still as stone...
Theres so much left to say many words to spew not enough of time in day ; Shell ask you to lay on her but little did you know That she's a bed of spikes deep in the ground below
If you could change the past would you make alterations Or watch yourself get eaten in all past altercations..
If you are someones flower remember all the pain Of watching pedals wilt and soiled in the rain..
If you are someones treasure appreciate your worth For without those like you the lives of most are worse..