-blame- oct 07
I’m standing close to greatness
its what “they” say
then why cant i feel him even when im laying in his arms
why cant i stare into his eyes without feeling empty myself
where is the bubble to come take us away
habit babygirl
you cant see good through bad
its all around me suffocating my smiles
not literally bc even a girl like me can smile
ive been taught well by a broken heart
thats it
im broken
still….
so tomorrow will be my day
wait - i said that yesterday
im going to keep my head up
as it drags upon the ground
one step at a time
barefoot on broken glass
a soldier without a shield
im a pretty girl missing her heart
a hateful bitch
dont blame me
you.
you.
