Ask me if I’m happyI’ll lie cuz you don’t know meOne night I’m fineNext night I’m fineIn silence I cryDuck tape over my mouthBlind fold over my eyesI ask myself whyI’ve come to realizeI’m a joke and a lieThat’s how I’m classifiedTell me I’m happySo it’s easier to pretendTell me I’m really fine so I’m […]
WILDsound Writing Festival 