

Prompt / Lyrics
Maybe I’m crazy Maybe I’m selfless Maybe I ain’t right (right) Maybe I’m confused (confused) Maybe I’m not dependable Ain’t that right? You say all I do is torture you Well sweetheart you ain’t got a clue All these years of torture Started out when I was younger My childhood is a blur And I can’t help that this shit is obscured This is the results of trauma (Trauma) (Trauma) All the yelling and screamings got me ashamed To show my face, day by day One little thing can set off a trigger My birth daddy took off and ran I never really seen him again All he did was torture my life Because he’s got more issues than a dull worn out knife All these years of torture Started out when I was younger My childhood is a blur And I can’t help that this shit is obscured This is the results of trauma (Trauma) (Trauma) (Trauma) You say I’m crazy You say I’m selfless You say I ain’t right Imagine going day by day, not sure what’s coming your way You build your walls up to avoid the pain It messes with your mind day and night The stress, the crying, the bleeding, the torture I wanna run awayyyyyyy (run away) Imagine being in my shoes You say “people got it more harder than you do” Doesn’t make this any less Of the hurt I feel (day by day) You wouldn’t last a day in my shoes.
Tags
rock, pop rock, alternative rock, female
2:48
No
2/26/2026