i’m physically fine but mentally fallen apart
the way that things ended didn’t have to be my spark
i must have thought it was right to think everyone else is wrong
so i said, ‘please seperate yourself from me.’
but why must i? i’m just a little boy
lost in my mind i’m alone in all the time
i’ve worked so hard at this and that. i’m still alone.
tried to take the tit for tat. it’s not enough.
wrote the full of my heart down as it broke.
transcribed my thoughts because i believed in something more than this
it didn’t show
looking back, i thought too much. everything i had was something i just didn’t want
looking back, i had too much. every thought i had was one that i just didn’t want
but why must i? i’m just a little boy.
lost in my mind that i dwell in all the time.
but how can i, frustrated little boy?
compare with men that i’ve read so much on.