you cannot obtain it you've tried you can't your tears form new lines on your face the wheels still spin but you don't move forward a shame 'so much potential' words like knives on the tongue 'such a beautiful gift squandered ' some seconds of pity before moving on
this is not a public service announcement this is not a cry for help this is will cause a chain reaction that circles back to end at my feet i am not a real person i am not real this will change everything this will change everything
you know what keeps me up at night and what it takes to fall asleep it angers you i'm in control i don't need your help you hardly offer it these days you still claim to be on my side but tomorrow ill wake up to an empty home as lullabies drift away
why mock someone willing to try is it fear to be surpassed or hate the willingness to try no one ever said it would be easy they also never said it was impossible