Don’t expect much from me
I break easily
Some much shit happens to me
I start to believe my brain
It’s telling me it’s all my fault
I’m the problem
But I look around on how people act
Realizing I’m not the worst one
My brain tries to trick me
But I know right from wrong
Your high expectations get you no where
Then cries of sorrow
-why change myself when you don’t even understand me?














