Sweet Dreams

Reputation

Reputation

Who am I, you ask?

I can't say, blocking myself is a mask.

I don't know anymore,

My hearts aches from all the sores.

People put labels on you,

Just 'cuz of everything you do.

It kills me so,

Because now I know.

'Devil Child' is what they say,

Calling my that day by day.

A demon, really am I?

I have lost who I am, oh my!

A demon you want?

I say with a taunt,

Is exactly what you'll get!

Everyone I now bet,

Never seeing a good day anymore

Because of them my heart apart was it tore.

I cut, I scratch, I claw.

Nothing seems to get away from this flaw.

No one would dare be with me,

Especially after all the black they would see.

Sorry I can't be perfect to everyone,

I'm just praying this reputation will be done.

I look up to sky,

And with a big sigh,

I scream my heart out,

Wishing everything will leave about.