i am hard to handle
hard to understand
hard to get to…
i dont like taking pride in that…it’s a lonely road.
but i guess the other way around would be
yet has someone tried to handle me
yet has someone tried to understand me
yet has someone tried hunting me down
either way, both ways are true.
eitherway, i dont blame them.
being in this skin is not easy,
but i know of no one who could
carry these bones better than me…
mabye someone will see right through me
mabye one day they’ll make me believe…
that i was always someone,
able to handle
able to understand
able to reach..