Officially unbaerable
How this life has become
Are there different ways to live
or different ways to love?
Are there in life some choices
that go against the rules?
Or if you break the mold,
does that mean that you're wrong?
You have to be sweet, tender
to be the perfect bride
If you don't follow standards
your love is useless now?
Rules make you cuestion yourself
your feelings, your pride too
I love the way I know
I live my life my way
I'm building my own rules
I'm baking my own pains
My family, my friends
The world, everyone else
I wish took one step back
Stop torturing my mind
Stop saying that I'm wrong
and my feelings are low
My thoughts rotten are not
They're just the way I know |
Submission Name: Officially unbaerable
