I Write My Mind Here

Will she Understand?

That dinner was awful

I sat there with different thoughts while there was someone talking out loud

I tried to divert my attention but the voice is getting louder

I wanna cover my ears and hit my head to wake up if it is just a dream

I can hear my mistakes and imperfections haunting me while I was just there

Blabla, blabla, I don't wanna listen to it blabla

I have never done something good in my lifetime, have I?

It was always me who gets the blame of everything

I am tired of being beaten up by my innocent sins

I don't want to hear it, will she understand?