Approval
I'm tired of living for everyone's approval.
Why do I need them to say what I do is ok?
Why do I need them to make me feel good enough,
when I'm more than enough?
Maybe it's because I feel a deep hunger and emptiness.
That I just want someone to see what I do,
because I've been living in the dark all alone,
waiting for someone to look my way,
but now I turn my head and understand that first you must accpet yourself,
before anyone can expect anything.
I'm sure many people I've scared away, from wanting to hear what that say.
So instead I'll ask myself and let my answer be shown.
Because really who am I doing this for, but me?
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