With what I've done, I am ashamed
To many better places I could have aimed
In life don't really know where I am going
I cannot stop the tears from flowing
If we reap what we sow, what have i been sowing
For what I reap
Makes me weep
I'm so tired of crying
Inside I'm dying
In my life people constantly prying
To me people are constantly lying
I'm tired of getting tricked
I would much rather get kicked
It does not hurt as much
When my face you punch
My heart is where your words touch
Physical pain does not hurt as much
A punch is only a fading black and blue
While emotional pain stays with you
The bruises will go away
The scars on my soul will always stay
In my bed as I lay
I tell myself, from my beliefs i will not sway.
I've figured out where I'm going and who i wanna be
My only wish is that you support me.
