leave it to me
i wasn’t brought up in a broken home
but i’m undeniably a result
i've never had a reason for being
ideas of who i should be surround me
i’m reminded that with everything i try to do
i can’t
it’s not working
it’s not working anymore
i can’t keep it in its too overwhelming
i can't ask for help its too selfish
just don’t think about it
just breathe
just eat
just sleep
just calm down
i just
can't
you're fine
you're fine
you're fine
leave that to me
you only know what i tell you and i never elaborate
why am i who i am when there was nothing to orchestrate
help me
i’m not enough
you tell me i’m beautiful and expect me to believe
you've never met the monsters crawling inside of me
they say i’m dramatic
that i can fix everything i please
tell me how and i swear i can disagree
i’ve tried
i've tried
i've tried
i’ve failed
every time
my mind is in overdrive
i can’t escape
lord help me i've lost my way
there is no god who would leave me to feel this way
there is no god that would laugh at all of my pleas
yet still
you continually ask me to believe
how can you tell me the bad times create good when i can’t even differentiate what the tears mean
they say its a simple state of mind
that its easy to get overwhelmed and fall behind
but they’ve never known the pit i climb every morning just to try to survive
stop
calm down
breathe
don’t you see?
i haven’t wanted to breathe for what feels like a century
i have no personal reason for creating, surviving
i simply hope that soon i will meet my grave
don’t laugh at me
you don’t understand
i laugh so when i cry i don’t seem so afraid
so it doesn't seem so empty
i’m too ashamed to ever let the world see
when it comes down to it i guess i just hate me
why?
why?
how could this be?
i see more clearly than what it could be
i bet you overlook the nose between your eyes and the grass between you’re toes
so
no, really
leave it to me
you’ll never know just how deep it goes