Yeah they told i was dramatic
And they called me problematic
They said it was just in my head
And that i was making a big deal out of it
That i had to move on
Put a fake smile on
Like nothing ever happened
Like my world didn't just shattered
And the pieces fell on me
Broken glass opened me up
Left me bleeding on the ground
The cut dig deeper that i thought
And band aids don't fix bullet holes
So i guess i can't move on
So excuse me if i make a big deal
Out of the things that almost ended me, for real
So sorry if i speak out loud
I'm trying to make it up for all the times i was shut down
So excuse me if i take up space
Cause i used to live in a golden cage
So excuse me if i fly too high to be reached by someone
I still remember how everybody tried to tie me down and put me to sleep
So excuse me if i'm too loud
I try to make amends with myself for when i used to be quiet just to keep the peace
Let everyone walk all over me
Well i hope you said goodbye to that little old me
Cause this one is a real bad bitch
Who doesn't take any of your shit
Who detector your lies
No, she can't be tamed
And she won't be put to silence ever again
So i really hope
You had your fun
Cause my show has just begun
And i promise
Yeah i promise
It will be no fun (for y'all)
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryQueste raccolte di poesie rappresentano e sono la testimonianza del mio percorso di guarigione interiore. Il titolo rappresenta lo scopo stesso di questo processo, accogliere il bello che la vita ha da offrire, concentrandosi sul positivo e lasciar...
