NVoices in my head are loud;
Matched only by the voices around;
My breath feels caught inside my chest;
Is this proof I’m not like the rest;
Do I not belong with the people here;
Do I only belong behind thought and tear;
I want to be bold and speak up strong;
But I’m too afraid my words will be wrong;
She talks louder and faster than me;
Proving to all she’s things I can’t be;
Maybe I should’ve been more like her;
An artwork on display not a background blur;
This was never my choice though;
To be a sidekick, never star of the show;
So just call me never perfect;
The girl they never picked;
A girl in her own a perfect mess;
With hidden beauty that no one would guess
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