Xipea

Mom I swear to god I'm not going insane But all this pain deep inside, Has made me forget what the hell is my name Mom, lots of things are happening more than What my small brain can contain It's like a heavy burden in my shoulders I don't know even if they can sustain Mom, I Feel like this life isn't my game I'm suffocating now, but no one Would like to hear me complain I guess I'm dying, I'm running out of words Sorry if I was unable to explain Mom, I'm not going insane, but I feel like Poison is running in my vein Please hold me tight and tell me it won't be the same I won't wake up every day soaked in shame B