Breaking Free

Crying as i sit in my room.
Thinking to myself "why am i not
good enough?"
Nobody loves me and im all alone.
People's words rattle in my head.
Crystals roll down my cheeks as if
they were bullets.
Leaving a trail of makeup.
Ill never be perfect.
Stop trying to make me something im not.
Im sick of this.
Fed up.
You make me keep all my feelings locked up.
But im breaking out.
And you'll soon find out im not taking your
shit.
And when im free i'll have you begging on
your knees.
So Keep it up.