I can't stand to create jokes anymore
Indeed I'm not that crazy
I'm just a little bit unwell
At times when I am down
I am more than a girl
I am more than a wife
And wish that I'm more than some pretty face that hypocrites
So I think It is not easy to be me
Wish that I could cry
Over some petty things
Find a way to lie
About a home sweet home that I’ll never see
It may sound absurd but I am not naïve
Even heroes have the right to shit
I may be disturbed but no one truly be bothered
It is really not easy to be me?
So far, far away from me
You all can sleep sound tonight
Because human was not meant to abide
With all my foolishness
In a funny black suit
Scribbling lines about me
Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm... still think it is not easy
To be me
I am only a woman with silly mind
Cracking jokes and laughing hysterically
Only a woman who does not wanna show the real me
Yet looking for special things inside of me
Inside of me
Inside of me?
Yeah, inside of me
I am turning to be a stranger to myself
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