Ninth Grade Music
Real Me
People don't understand my pain
I try to let them in
With almost everyone it's the same
They say "you have sinned"
Chorus:
I'm sorry for being myself
I'll never try to be nice again
Disintegrate my mental health
Just let me go insane
Everyone thinks that I'm a freak
They try to stare out my glare
At least they don't think I'm meek
That means I don't have to pretend I care
Chorus
Fear of my non-existent spells
Keeps them off my case
When they are around me I hear bells
Their talking to me goes to waste
Chorus
