How come when I try to face my fears.. I end up facing myself?
How come truth never lives up to its name?
I try to hold everything in but it screams "shame"
When you are down I feel "up"
When you are hurt
I am healed.
Taking your pain and suffering,
Playing my games
Only to feel better
Blocking out all the names.
Trying to be strong and bottle it up I fail
Yet I fail again..over and over
Never will I be perfect because I am so messed up.
Lifting my spirits with someone elses pain.
Getting a heart ripped out.
I feel pity.
Me….. yeah I... feel pity haha...
Yes Pity....

 
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