I'm not just some okay toy
Something you can use
Don't bother trying to act coy
Or I'll be something that you lose.
They never want to date me
And I always deal with lies
I’m trying hard to let it be
But I’m always cutting ties
I'm tired of the high school games
Alone I always cry
Erasing and forgetting names
I’m starting not to try
Ignoring every message
I just don’t want to talk
I’m trudging through this wreckage
But I still can’t find the lock
Fucking stuck inside my fear
I’m always getting shot
Inside my mind it’s all in here
The voice in every thought
Forced to find the peace within
To finally love myself
But still my fear it settles in
Just sitting on its shelf
I’m always getting cheated
No one ever sticks around
As soon as things get heated
Their feet always hit the ground
I’m tired of the heartache
And the cheating and the lies
It all gives me a stomachache
At night you hear my cries
Two years is a damn long road
With no one by your side
I’m used to such a fucking load
It hits me like a tide
My parents didn’t stay too long
They got tired too
I’m sorry for such a sad song
I’m a little out of tune
Broken from the bruises
And the demons in my head
No one really chooses
How someone made them dead
Healed from all my emptiness
I got rid of all my pain
Except the words that were said to me
Those tend to leave a stain
As much as I feel confident
I’m still so insecure
About the shit inside my head
Fuck, I’m trying here
Not everyone is perfect
And that’s not such a sin
Cause we’re all a bit unholy
From wearing ourselves thin
Of course there’s always sadness
But you can’t just let it win
Not everyone is tragic
Not all hearts are made of tin
Trying to find the right words
My trust a little worn
They kinda tangled all my chords
This feels all crazy foreign
I wonder where the road will lead
And where my heart could take me
I always have a tasking deed
To rid feelings that distaste me
Just so independent
But I’ve always had to be
Inside my heart it left a dent
The feelings I can’t see
I don’t need them to fix this
I can do that by myself
My problems are my problems
I don’t need no fucking help
The only thing I really need
The one thing that could help
If things would just go right for once
I definitely wouldn’t yelp
Inside myself I found it deep
The piece that I was missing
For myself I took a leep
And finally now I’m listening
About the Creator
Jasmine Crabtree
Just a writer looking to share some stories.



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