I know I'm not perfect,
But is anyone?
I know I have my moments,
But doesn't everyone?
Why do you have to belittle me,
Until I feel nothing at all?
Why do you pick me apart,
And watch me as I fall?
I'm just trying to do what I love,
I just want to write.
But you just turn it into a dogfight,
And your hate will make my fire ignite.
So tell me,
What do you want from me?
Why do you have to put me in misery?
What do you want me to be?
Why do you want me to stop doing what I love?
I know I've made some people mad,
But who do you think you are?
Why do you live to make me sad?
I will never stop writing,
The fire still burns brightly.
You can keep on fighting,
But I won't ever give in.