I can tell when I’m not wanted.
The tone of your voice
Beating my head
every time you speak to me.
I don’t get why.
What did I do wrong?
I’ve tried my best,
To make you accept me,
To make you love me.
But, no matter how hard I try,
I will never be up to your standards.
So,
I will shut you off,
I’m giving up.
I’m hiding away until you care.
Even then,
I will stay hidden.
It doesn’t seem right,
That you can lean on me whenever,
But I can never lean on you.
I tell myself I’m not stupid.
I’m independent, and strong.
But, deep down you and I both know,
I’m just a week, naïve, and hopeless little girl.
You never believed in me.
You never tried to seek my thoughts.
You never trusted me with your secrets,
So why should I trust you?
Whatever.
If you don’t care, then neither do I.
I’ll hide my secrets; I’ll hide my tears
I can tell when I’m not wanted.
I can tell when you don’t care,
And neither do I.
Yeah,
Neither do I.
