Dear life
I miss my knife
I wish my days weren't the same
My bed needs to be tame
Most people don't make their bed
At least that's what they said
I haven't done my hair in a while
It being short makes me smile
At least for the time being
People tell me I should be singing
I didn't want it for that reason
Or because of the season
I wrote it for those whose
Have been in my shoes
Those who had to play
Those who had to pay
Played the part in the lies
Payed the price of their lies
I want them to not feel alone
Or even a place to call home
To feel safe and okay
Not like crying everyday
Because i've been there
And even if I can't help here
I do what I can
Even if we are only human
- Nico (me)
