I want to go,
I don't know how,
Your a limb on my body,
If I take it off ill be handicapped
I feel that you hate me,
That you don't want to be my friend,
Or have anything to do with me ,
I feel like I've been left in the shadows,
Sourounded by fakeness
You say you care,
But how come you talk about me as if I wasn't there,
How come your such a hypocrite,
Scolding everybody mistakes, but your own.
You do the same thing...
You have the audacity to call me names,
And put labels on me ,
I have labels to put on you,
But I have better self control.
Maybe these friendships Arent worth fighting for,
You have no idea wat I go through,
Yeah Im walking through brick walls
I'm hopping over hurdles
I'm gaining confedince,
That doesn't mean you have to bash me,
That doesn't mean you have to make me feel as if I'm a small bug getting crushed by your shoe,
You think where will I go,
I don't know that myself ,
I may be alone,
But I can treat my self better than anyone can treat me!
I can do all things!
You can't hold me back or be a burden,
From now and on I won't let you!
I'm not afraid to walk away anymore!
Ill be handicapped for a while,
But there's a cure for my case....
Is there one for yours?