I get mad easy
I can't control my temper
What do you expect of me
You assumed I will always get betterYou never tried anything
You didn't helped me at all
I wish I can break free
Without hurting anyone at allMy mouth is shut
But it speaks too loud
Too loud for anyone to hear
Yet too dull for anyone to careI don't want you to see me in this state
Because I believe it will be great
But emotions wont let me keep silent
I must share how I devastateEverything is so blurry and so smudged
I can't decode anything at all
Yet you expect me to be so high
When you know that my mind will be so smallI don't need help. I dont need it
Just you being here, reading this
Will make my worries not a mist