I am

I’m sorry for being
I didn’t chose it either
I’m bound to your wife
Not because I want to be here
I’m sorry if you see me as
Disrespectful and lazy
And that we both know the fact
That time won’t change me
I’m sorry how I am
But does that justify
The way you’re screaming at my head
Every time I missed a right?
The accusations that you make
Behind my back
Behind charades
I guess it’s hard
To be that way
I know your life’s not easy
Neither is mine
And every time that you don’t talk
You don’t help me to be fine
You want respect
Well, give me mine
It’s always „ok”
Guess someone lies
I might be bad
But I’m not fine
The way it is
It isn’t right
I don’t like you this way,
Respectfully,
Maybe if we both grow up
You can be you
And I can be me