Footsteps
There's no trace
of the place
I left behind
its okay I'm fine
there's no way they'll find me
then why do I feel so paranoid
about everything I'm trying to avoid
the only thing they could follow would be
my footsteps
leading them down the path
on their way to catch
me
its so hard to see
where I'm going
with all this wind blowing
in my face
I'll just have to embrace
this feeling of uneasiness
I've created such a mess
you know what I bet that they could just take a guess
and know
all the things I never wanted to show
oh god what have I done
its all begun
everything I never wanted to happen
my path is broken
along with my footsteps
creeping up behind
that remind
me of what I made
I'm so afraid
can someone anyone help me, please
someone has to agree
that things could be different
how can it be with all this judgment
silence is what I want to hear
let me just make things clear
yes I did it
no I'm not proud of it
but it was me
no one else
just me by myself
I know your unimpressed
but come on if it wasn't for the footsteps
leading you my way
then I think that I would be okay
but sadly I'm not