I am a good person,
I can be annoying at times,
But what you don't have to do,
Is control my mind.
I am a little stupid,
I can be shining with glee,
But what you don't have to do,
Is say be someone other then me.
I might not be willing to try,
I might not understand,
But what you don't have to do,
Is to hold my hand.
I am sick of being the one that needs the help,
I am not the one who plays by the rules,
I don't need anyone telling me,
To be someone but me,
So don't control me.
I might be cutting my wrists,
I might be healing wounds,
But what you don't have to do,
Is protect me from tombs.
I might be madly in love,
I might be full of hate,
But don't control me,
Cos its too late.
I am sick of being the one that needs the help,
I am not the one who plays by the rules,
I don't need anyone telling me,
To be someone but me,
So don't control me.
