Help me understand
the laws of the land
the same old things
that you see
are always kinda new to me
What you hear
when you hear sounds
might make my head spin and pound
your perfume might, to you, be sweet
but the scent has got me weak
you might love
a BBQ heat
but these things
i cannot eat
what makes you laugh
until you cry
might make me yawn
and make me sigh
mood is up
and then it's down
all of a sudden
I start to drown
In fear I fear
in emotion I struggle
and food I like to hide and smuggle
because my brain tells me so
What is dont
and what is no
my confidence
where has it went
dont laugh or judge
because I'm different.
-KK
- Author: A passing lyric ( Offline)
- Published: January 8th, 2020 19:44
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 17
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