These Damaged Goods
I shine the brightest
In my darkness
The one you adore
Is so hated.
I’m misunderstood
Try as I might
Despite my heart
I’m all alone
And in the end I
Can only cry
I’m insufferable to myself
I don’t know
If I show
Who I am
Would you care
Or pass me as inconvenient
These damaged goods
My heart my soul
And confidence
Mean nothing to anyone
These damaged goods
My life my love
And all my spirit
Mean nothing to anyone
I crave desire
That approval
It’s an empty goal
I’ll never know
What a soul feels like
I feel wasted
Truly Unfulfilled
Lost in the world
And when it does end
At least I try
I’ll be my own worst enemy
In my eyes
If I try
To be right
Would you see
How great I am or walk away
These damaged goods
My heart my soul
And confidence
Mean nothing to anyone
These damaged goods
My life my love
And all my spirit
Mean nothing to anyone
When your worst enemy is yourself
You always try to find a way out of
The battle you have with yourself
A TKO with that negativity
But it never ends
That darkness holds on
And drags me down.
To the ground
And breaks me up leaving
These damaged goods
My heart my soul
And confidence
Mean nothing to anyone
These damaged goods
My life my love
And all my spirit
Mean nothing to anyone
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