Why does everyone think everything I say is a lie?
They don't even consider my feelings on the inside.
They judge me by everything I say and do,
I think I'm the one that should be asking if they're telling the truth.
I don't know what they think I have to hide,
But if you ask me, having to know every little thing isn't right.
I deserve my privacy, if you got all yours taken away,
You would see, and for once, JUST LET ME BE.
You make my life miserable everyday,
No matter what I do, it's wrong in every way.
I don't think I can take take all this anymore,
You have no idea how close I am to walking out the door.
You say I have everything and I'm a spoiled little brat,
If that's so true, where's everything at?
No one knows exactly what I feel,
Sometimes it hurts so much it's just nothing but surreal.
I wish maybe I could make you a deal,
Just stop saying and acting like you know how I feel.
~Rachel B. Spiers~