No title

I want everything

I don't need too much

People think i'm flawless

When Sometimes i'm blurred

I'm flawed

When they would understand?

Wanna treat me like i'm perfect

Like a little doll that everyone could break

I hate it, don't like it

The way they look at me

Like i'm just a pretty face

Like i'm made of plastic

But when i open my mouth

And start to say things outloud

They start to hate me

They start to laugh

They say i'm crazy

Cause i can see through them

Cause i'm always catching their fucking lies

I'm not just one of your bitches

I'm not just another girl more

I hate that piece of trash

That you're trying to sell me

Treating me like i'm a flower

Like you're my sun

I don't need you

You don't even know me well

You don't even know half of who i am

Don't wanna stay behind you

You gotta walk next to me

You gotta do things right 

Or just go the hell out.