September 21st, 2018
There is so much on my plate
and so much I try to relate
It's not my fault
This was not me that pressed start
Yet here I am the one who is sorry and sad
Depressed, upset and mad
I give up and then let go
Looking into a mirror with a faded glow
I'm not even sure who's reflection I see
Or if this girl is even pretty
But I still try my best
Add some makeup to try to hide the rest
It all doesn't need to be seen
I mean
If you saw me cry
Surely you'd just trun your eye