I’m tired

I’m tired if being an adult when I wanna be a kid

I’m tired of smiling when I wanna scream

Walking when I wanna run 

I’m so tired of being the thing I should be

Could be 

The person you want me to be 

Well here I am 

I scream a lot

I cry sometimes

I fall apart on Sunday’s 

And lay in the grass on Wednesdays 

I’m a little crazy

A little weird

But this is me 

Sometimes my hairs done up

But mostly it’s not 

Sometimes I have it all together 

But mostly I don’t

Some days I can keep going 

But mostly I can’t 

I’m sorta done 

Done with this place 

Done with this fake smile

These fake people 

This fake world 


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