ALL • THE • RULES
I don't like the make up I'm supposed to wear.
Why do I have to live by he rules of somebody else?
What is wrong if I want to kiss a girl?
What is wrong if my boyfriend polishes his nails?
They want me to be normal
But what the hell normal means?
I'm so bloody tired of this futile pretending.
I want to be free for once and for all.
I tried to be ruthless but I can't anymore.
I cry everyday because they hurt me so bad.
I've dried out my tears.
I can't even cry.
Why am I so numb?
Why do I feel too much?
Why am I like this?
Why do I have to go to a freaking therapy?
Because my songs are so fucking loud?
Because my friends smoked the world out?
Because I have no friends?
Becasue I wear manly clothes?
Because I talk to myself?
Hold on.
Am I talking to myself now?
Shhh.
Where are the ones who are like me?
If there is no one, is okay.
Who wants to be a clone?
Who wants to be a doppelganger of someone else?
I love being me.
You should do the same.
No matter their rules.
Don't care what they say.
Who said that the truth is absolute?
Convince nobody,
You're good as you are.
Only improve if you think is alright,
But never change who you are
Cause you'll become grey.
Don't lose all your colours because What they want
Is to lock you in shadows to be in control.
Shine bright little star.
Burn like a sun.
And scream if you want to
Or don't speak at all.
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