Better Me, Pt. 2

I know they'll say its selfish
But that's easy to say for a situation they've never dealt with
I'm steady suffering in silence
My First resort is violence
I'm Lost with no sense of guidance
My Mind is so wreckless, its like driving without a license
I am my own alliance
Thoughts full of defiance
Conducting studies with my life like its some fucking kind of science
Looking at the woman in the mirror
I'm just trying to see it clearer
So I can correct the error
Believe me, I fear her
I guess that's what led me to this facility
Cause this is fucking with me mentally
Got random people keep eyeing me
Being that I'm object to society
Tried to heal my broken heart
That's like watching the world fall apart
Unable to heal those scars
Now I'm not sure where the fuck to start

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Those were the times I couldn't see
Those were the times I couldn't believe
Now that the cloud is gone I'm able to believe
Here's toast to the pain, that made a better me



Credits
Writer(s): Marsha-leeta Williamson
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