| It's painful. Sometimes, Life’s just too painful What people expect of you Who they want you to be Who you should be And what you shouldn't do Yet I'm not brave enough to fight against it To follow my own path And do what makes me happy Instead I take it all in The comments, the rumors, the judgments The greedy desires masked behind seemingly caring words And I suffer Trying to meet these demands And my heart bleeds So I Started telling myself That I’m not human Because if I'm not one, then my chest is empty I won't be hurt Because I won't feel pain I don't deserve happiness So I don't have to do what makes me happy And it will be okay To let others manipulate my life the way they want Because I'm not human And I am empty. |