What is wrong with me?
What is wrong with you?
I want to smile and mean it,
I want it to be true,
Shiney on the outside,
Light and fluffy pink,
But inside i'm so heavy,
The whole world should sink,
I like my bruises,
They prove i'm real,
I like my cuts,
They're something to feel,
But i HATE this world,
And i cant pretend,
Cos all i ever wanted,
Was to be like them,
The shiney people,
Shine inside and out,
Instead i feel nothing,
But darkness and doubt. |
