to be the one who is trying so hard to not screw up.
to work harder than Nikki,
but to watch her step into the spotlight
time and time again.
Being tired of being sad.
Being sad to not be interesting enough,
not funny enough,
not good at imitations,
not bad enough.
If I could have another second to think,
I'd tell you that I'm scared.
I needed your advice
but you were never around.
You guys are amazing.
How I'm a stereotype for crying now,
kinda makes me smile.
Comment est-il que quelque chose que j'aime peutme rend si heureux encore si triste en meme temps?
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