This Is "My" Story
📷 Samantha Qeja I bleed, A subliminal feeling, burying me in the depths of sorrow Crying out for help, but all it is noise They tell me to say what I feel but that's all there is Why don't you ever open up...? When I do I get crucified for it You are not ambitious, You are careless, You are no good Me opening up becomes their weapon to further shoot me down The bad lingers as the good slowly become reference of what I could be A good deed is accompanied by a but... Only if you did it like this or this way, it could have been better Wait! What about what I want? All I am, a portrait of people's ambitions and opinions Molded in what they think is good for me Do you even know me? A shadow of what you purport me to be I bleed, Because no one understands my story Hold up... Understanding means they know at least something Have a tiny glimpse, but I don't think they even know me Okay, here is my story... I lost my father at a te