One day you insult me
the next your silent...

There's an awkward silence
but i don't know what to say...

The clapping echoing
The catcalls from the back...

I had a dream last night
that i had a fright...

A “broken” habit seeps through
The cracks of your mind...

I was told at school
that your stomacher is full...

Todays the first day
I'm comfortable in my skin...

I've grown up on stage
and there's a few things Ive learned...

I'm losing my way
I'm falling in the sand...

Its not until
i start complain to her...

Another day rolls by
slower then the last...

~a part of a song i wrote~
I'm little...