In their eyes

Geschreven door: Nandia - Onderwerp: Engelse gedichten

I hear people talking,
Talking about you,
Talking about me,
Talking about how
I suppose to be.
In their eyes I can’t
do anything right,
That’s the reason
we’re always in a fight.
I better stop trying,
cause it always ends up crying.
See the tears fulling
up my eyes,
I’m sorry but I’m leaving
this screwed up world, gays.