With a decaying mental health
Without stressing bout my welth
Feel like I take up too much space
When I'm sitting here alone
Hope one day I find a place
Cuz right now I'm in my room
Wishing that I can have a lock
For the stress, depress and gloom
Inside my head my mind could block
I'm all done with my sadness
It keeps me awake at night
Wish people could mind their business
Stop asking if I'm alright
Of course I'm not alright
Look at my face my eyes my tears
I've kept my sorrow to myself
Been pushing it down for years
Promising myself one day I'll hopefully see a shrink
Telling myself that I'm alright
Cuz I don't have the time to think
About my grief social anxiety
The things that make me cry
I can't wait till I get old enough
I was always second place to him
He just said that bible verse
"Children obey you parents"
I would never hear the end of it
If I tried to have a voice
I should sit up straight and be polite
That's what he would say to me
I don't think that I belong here
Free from him, free from me
I just want to leave here