It's hard to understand that I'm fed with this hand.
I try so hard but I'm just playing with cards. Joker.
im either talking to a wall and it's not talking back
or I'm saying my needs but I'm just getting smacked.
It's one way or the other I don't know what to do.
cruticized. Belittled. Outsider. Baboon.
it could be an exaggeration but why is that?
I'm so needy it's just a fact.
You gave me opportunities with a therapist, didn't last.
But now I'm asking you begging, pleading
It will work
But there's money and family and she's going to say no
NO NO NO
Yea I hear that a lot
Why do you think I dont like asking questions to anyone not even a spot
It hurts, you don't even know,
What's wrong with me, what's wrong
I can't live up to you, can't live up to me, just God
Yeah it's amazing but I guess that's how it is
not of this world
I'm not supposed to really fit in
But with my family? Is that how it works?
It's hard to believe but pleasing you and making you proud seems hard to achieve
Maybe I do I don't know why
What you say is not enough to satisfy me to award me to make me feel loved
I want real friends I can talk to to really keep in touch
Yeah, Raelene, but more like two friends
I want to help people want to care for people want to make them feel loved
But I just hurt people disappoint people but that's just my luck
I don't know what it is it's ingrained in me I know
but I cry some nights and you don't even know
I just want that mom who's there for me will give me a hug rub my back and tell me it's okay to cry
Not "get up! Don't sulk! It's not good to dwell!"
If I don't take a break mom I won't feel very well
The options you give me I don't really like
So bear with me we can figure it out without a fight
If I had a disorder you have to try harder than that
(I know you're trying hard now)
It'd be super stressful super bad super all worn out
Look at it that way be sensitive
It's all I need for now it'd be a really good deed