All my fault

They´re all around me,
and I don´t know what to do.
To stop the teasing, hurting, anger,
things between me and you.

Being surrounded by questions,
and all the things inside my head.
Just lost in pain and illusions,
best thing I´ve ever had.

It´s all inside me, what you didn´t see,
what you should´ve but just never do-
Not ever was it all my fault,
only selfish things from you.

Letting it all out now,
why should I even care.
I keep repeating to myself, no, because
you were never really there.


*Ik wist niets beters te schrijven, dan zoiets, op school in de pauze, verveelde me. Hebben jullie nog iets op te merken enzo? *