you see these scars,
they are the ones I left myself,
over and over,
I tore at my flesh,
ripping it to pieces,I felt on fire,
my whole body burned,
I am broken,
I am a mess.I wish you knew what it felt to be me.
you keep saying it's going to be ok,
but you have no idea what I'm going through.
I tear myself down,
you try to build me back up.but I'll never be the same,
i'm not ok and I'll never be ok.
I have issues,
I can't cope with them,
I let them kill my spirit.but now I will stand tall,
I'll kick them away,
they won't get the better of me anymore.
I can do this because I have all of you.you support me and now I'm standing here
in front of you so thank you.
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An Escape From Reality (Original Music)
AcakI write my songs for an escape from reality, A secret place I go to gain some sanity, Where I can stop thinking about the rate of mortality, Come to terms with my sexuality and gender identity, Find a better, stronger and calmer mentality, A safer s...