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• Written by Rhonda
You stare and when I look back you shake your head
So a little more confidence I had is dead
I want to cry
I want to die
And soon I run away
Because I feel unwanted anyway
There is so much I want to say
But I can't get it out
Because my confidence is replaced with doubt
I used to be loud
I used to be proud
Now I sit quietly I barely make a sound
I often wonder to myself will I ever make you proud
Or maybe one of these days I will look at you and catch you Smiling at me
Or maybe one day you will decide to clown around with me
I wish you would just laugh at me
Instead of criticize me when I do something stupid
Because when you criticize that's how I feel, stupid
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Rhonda
Member since September 20 2021