I'm not pretty, I'm not slim,
I don't fit in
I'm not smart, I'm not wise
I'm lost
I haven't a clue what to do
Or what to say
Too many voices cloud my head
Too many pictures run through my mind
I regret this and take back that
I'm not perfect, I make mistakes
I don't belong
I'm a quitter, I run away
I'm always afraid
No one can save me
No one can protect me
Promises broken, words unsaid
Blacked faced and numb
I'm too far to be reached
I've been separated from the world
Alienated and abandoned
Forced to live a life of death, exile and agony
Forced to look into the mirror
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