They call me broken and confused the world had it out for me the second I was born they said she will have problems an unresolved issues someone must talk through or your gonna have a loose screw
Apparently no one listened or they didn't believe because here I am an crazy as can be
Who can I blame this whole thing was a game
If god would of known he probably would of said the same
But now I am here forced to deal with the consequences of a poor set of choices I didn't make, a broken Relationship i didn't break, empty promises I didn't make
What can I say I don't have a voice I'm the broken child,troubled teen, crazy adult what do I know about life the people with the degrees know better then me they understand the chemical imbalances I face the right medications to give to fill the empty space to make things right an help me win the fight
I refuse to count on a stranger to fix a life he didn't live he doesn't know the deep scars an no matter what questions he asks I don't know the true answers
My soul is left empty and dark my feelings cold and numb to my heart like that of a starved lion ready to attack starved of attention an time an everything needed for the human mind
I'm mad at the world
Could u have just gotten me the help or at least offered to listen to how I felt
