Heart break
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I used to proudly call you mine. In some ways I still doBut that was until you let go. You told me I was fucked in the head. You couldn’t give a real fucking reason.You watched me leave as I fled to my grandparents home, And the only think about wasHow you tolerated me. I
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You tried hang meYou wanted to silence meYou tried to make me look the fool.But what you didn’t expectWas for me to stand proudlyOn the gallowsAnd thenWith a smile on my faceAnd the coldness in my heartI escaped.
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The content reflects a sense of detachment from real-life people and a stronger connection to fictional characters and emotional music. The speaker shares instances of feeling let down and neglected by others, leading to a reluctance to share personal achievements. They emphasize the need to explicitly request acknowledgment, as disappointment has become a familiar experience.