I get....excited Because Im insecure I want to cling to what I have And what I didnt have before I get hyper I have to hold on tight So if I come off badly Its so you dont leave my sight Im very....possessive I cant give whats mine away I need to have the people That I really want to stay I get loud To attract attention Im versatile I want to be mentioned I change depending on whos talking To better fit their expectation And when they like me I chain myself to them So, my bad Im a bit manipulative And yes, my bad I dont want to be hated I get... mean When things dont to plan I gravitate to those Wholl take my outstretched hand Im envious of most people Who can show what they feel Because I dont want to feel pathetic So I never act how I feel I get...anxious When I dont feel in place So I fake self-confidence And let come what may Ive no self-esteem And Im very bitter When I boost up others And I feel no better I get...jealous My friends are mine alone And I will not, I cannot I refuse to let them go So, my bad I know Im a mess I can blame it on my past That Ive never put to rest And yes, my bad Please dont hate me I know Im not ideal I know Im crazy Im actually quiet Im actually paranoid Im actually misophonic I actually hate noise I dont like most people I pretend that I do So I know its my bad If Ive mislead you Because I get lonely My mind has its own agenda I pull people in Because I feel horrendous I get...overwrought And I swear off food And I cut my arms And I sit and brood This is all my fault Please dont be mad I swear, I can change My bad, my bad
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 01:30:21 +0000
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