Accept Me Please
I hate being a deception in your eyes.
I hate you seeing me with those kinds of eyes.
I am no longer the same
I know this sounds lame.
I am not lost that can be found.
Believe me when you hear the sound.
We are different in many ways
But that doesn’t mean we can’t sway.
I’m a disappointment… that I know
But half of my life do I owe
Been trying to get back
But I’ve lost my pack.
I am no longer the same,
it is me you reject.
No one to blame
I’ve just been wrecked.
Tried and tried to reconnect
But I have failed once again.
Stop trying to correct
This is I to the brain.
Just come to accept me for heavens sake
And help me end this aging ache.
I’m trying to change
But I stay strange.
Control I must
So should trust
But I can’t help it when I bust.
Empathetic I am,
And I give a damn
I can’t help it when I slam.
Though I have changed and tamed
In your eyes I am always framed
I will never be seen as anything that isn’t blamed.
That is now the name I have claimed.
If you would stop trying to raise me as you please
Maybe one day we could ease.
Second mother will you always be
Just please accept me wild and free
Tired of fights yes I am
Also arguments that are a scam
Sorry, I’m sorry for being me
That’s the only apology that you need.
Nothing I do will ever be good.
Believe me I’ve tried to flee.
But instead I have plead
And here everyone reads
All of my creeds
While I stand and bleed.
I’m no good.
I’m a damned foul
Imperfection at its finest
Well I guess I’m the dynast.
Here you go
Let me woe.
A disoriented, cruel, ignorant soul
I am lost and no longer whole.
Stop seeing me as a beast
And accept a little of me at least.
If you would just see how I aspire to be
Maybe you would jump with glee
But eyes that are not open cannot see
All that’s in front of thee.
Accept me for me.
Accept me to be free.
I cannot emphasize this more
But I am on the floor on all four.
I hope this will end
And we’ll mend…
Just accept me please.
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