Tell me
has anyone ever felt the way I do now?
how can you be sure?
maybe I’m feeling happy and sad in a way that’s entirely my own.
if I never achieve anything in this life of mine
maybe that’s okay
because maybe I’m fine with living this precise lie of mine
from saying I'm okay to being the one shoved away
by my own wretched ideologies
mind changing so often I’m not sure who i am
tell me
could anyone love such a wreck like me?
