Pushy

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I hate feeling bad for myself I really do
When the words it's their fault I squeeze them out of my head
I hate it when I feel alone and no one's there
But I try not to blame you
I want to forgive you and for things to be good
But if I asking you straight up for the same
I doubt you could
It's my fault I'm alone now because I'm too afraid to try
No one's there because I push them away
When they try to comfort me when I cry
Thick skull I carry my pride on a red string
This is what I have to hold onto
It's my one and only thing

Reviews

[The Pretender]

it's really honest and deep. i think you're really good.

[Zoey Dead Girl]

I like the honesty throughout the words. And being prideful isnt that bad.