chapters

I'mm
like a book
You'll always take another glance
But never reallly look
At me

All the chapters I've told
I've got a hard binding
And cant be easily sold

Look at me

Do you see
(Do you,do you)
Do You see me?
Leaning on the chair
Screaming
"Someone help me?!"

No

Ive never been like that
Ive only ever hid my self under a hoodie and a hat

Alone

I sit in this chair
Covered and dust
Alone and impaired

My pages
Are crumpling up
Its like my body's saying
Nobody gives a fuck!!!