I'm walking down the street and I know what they'll say
I think I'm about to cry
and I don't even know why
I wonder if I'll make through the day
I go through this all the time
Having to act like I'm fineI just need some help
Actin like someone else
What am I doing
I'm just messing with myselfI can't think
I can't comprehend
I can't breathe
I can't look awayI see my friends and we all start to talk
We're laughing and smiling
I feel alright finally
But then they go and I start to walk
Thinking bout my insecurities
What happened to my purityThere's something wrong with me
I don't want them to see
I'll just decide to wait
And maybe someday I'll be freeI can't think
I can't comprehend
I can't breathe
I can't look awayThey're talking to me
They're talking to me
Is this all a dream?
Cuz they're talking to meI can't think
I can't comprehend
I can't breathe
I can't look awayCan't look away
Can't look away
Can't look away
Can't look away
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