Under My Own Breath
This set of circumstances, be it far from normal for me. It has taught a lesson that I hoped I would never see... It makes me sick to think that your way was the one I chose to look. And it makes it hard to believe that your advice was what I once took. Show me a shred of decency and I'll show you what it's like to have a heart.
Your inability to mask your faults was clear from the start.
Don't talk to me about understanding, been a part of this for too long. Your ways are too demanding, you don't know worse from wrong.
Spent too much time preparing, perfecting what I have come to love. Your course of ulterior motives is shown now that a push has come to shove....
Where do you get off throwing propositions my way? I've worked too hard at this Secretly making an attempt at having a say, with one hand tied to the other, constantly struggling to try. Pretending to not mind your place in my life....
wishing you would die......
Always - minding - my own - problems and faults
Learning - from what - I've been shown
Never - turning- back on - what I've stood for
If there's one thing that this part of my life has taught me
It's that the best advice is never given willingly
I could sail all the seven seas, I could walk myself to death
But I know the best advice would still be said under my own breath
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