you hear those voices?
calling your name
saying that
you're such a shame
.
you hear the whispers?
behind your back
highlighting
all you lack
.
can you hear them?
tell me darling,
do they weigh you down?
tell me sweetie,
do you want to drown?
.
cause people like
me and you
people who have
been through
so much,
well sometimes,
sometimes we can't hear
the things we should
.
we can only hear
what we would-
have been, should have been;
all we hear is
what we could have been
never what we are
because we,
we aren't good enough.
never have been, never will be
.
sometimes you give up so much
to fight for
a world that hates you
.
sometimes you care
even when no one
dares
.
so maybe you can hear them
never stopped you before
but maybe you're hurting
been knocked to the floor
maybe you're useless
or not
maybe they've just left you
here to rot
.
it doesn't matter
.
you are a broken little hero
that everyone hates
you are a broken little hero
full of mistakes.
.
(you are always second place)
((but that's alright))
too bad, so sad, you're a hero no matter what they say
.ethan nakumara.