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You have the nerve to claim to know me
And all that I have to say
But in reality you don’t know me
My mind doesn’t work that way
Every little thing I say
And everything I do
Is a lie an act a charade
Made to fool all of you
Into believing
Believing
Believing
Belief I know I don’t have
Faith is lost to me
I say this but nobody hears
My sobs
Weeping screaming for a chance to see
But everyone shuns what
They cannot possibly understand
Thinking that they know
Who I am
Who I was
Who I so wish to be
Again I say it’s all a lie
I even lie to myself
Saying that I don’t care
But I do care so much
Yet no one will ever know
Because they refuse to hear
The words I don’t say:
If this is EMO who cares
Fuck you
Bite me