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Now that all the puzzle pieces fit into place,
and you some how despise me and think im a disgrace
now i watch my pace
locking out others within this glass case
i hide inside but maybe its because im always left aside
in result i felt like i should of died
no one stopped me when i tried
stitching back together my torn open flesh
but my emotions spewed out leaving a mess
and i guess thats just how she expresses
getting barely any sleep
the cycle repeats
nothing can make me feel complete
my life is like a scratch sheet
nothings in the right place
i always feel like im wearing a false face
im a ******** mental case
locked inside these empty gates