Not Me

I'm damaged, broken
Dont try to fix it, there's too much left unspoken

I'm hurt, dead
God only knows what fills my head, its better if you just let me be instead

I'm dangerous, cold
If I cross your path, there's stories to be told

I'm crazy, free
Now I'm waiting for you to let go of me, you cant hold onto something thats already missing

I'm deprived, critisized
I hear your blows, you're telling secrets everybody knows

Keep on talking... Maybe I'll end up being the person you want me to be...

Somebody other than me