Why am I always the one with the blame? no matter how hard i try to explain
they just say that I'm the one who has no shame. I hate my life. I wish
I could change it but, this is what I was meant to be and no-one understands
it.

Why do I have to suffer the consequences for something I haven't done?
there's so many waiting for the day whem I'm gone and I know
there's one person in this entire planet who understands me, wanting me
to get my head out of clouds as she's saying to me "it's time
to repair" but these scars will never clear, I'll never be the one
little kid with hopes and his mind sane, I have tried before to be somone I
don't know but I locked the door and I need a reason to unlock it.

 
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