I feel sick and I want to cry
This pain in my head and my chest
Can you hear my call
I want to come home
I've had enough of the pain
I just want to be in your arms my safety the only place I want to be
The pain of being thousands of miles away is slowly killing me
And I don't think I can take it anymore I jus want to be home
Can you hear me cry
I want to be where I belong
Where I feel safe
And where I won't get judged
I want to lock out the world
The world is mean
The world is cruel
The world that wasn't like this when I was younger
The world where war doesn't exist
And the world that religion race sexuality age gender doesn't matter
The world where people don't say bad things to each other
A world of only happiness but you can always have too much of a good thing
Eventually this glass jar will shatter
And I will break
This world was not meant for me
My heart has been used abused broken smashed torn apart stabbed crushed and chucked away just like my dreams
I want to be free and not frowned upon because of the way I act or speak or dress or look I want to adventure with you by my side I want to be free from this house I call a home...full with arguments and fights and words I choose not to repeat..
Can you hear me cry...
Because I would rather die
