Am to much for you
reckoning with he demons you see how I feel fo thee
Do I remind you of someone you once knew
A bad memory perhaps a Harsh time scarring the very back of your mind hiding all the stuff so none could come to find
Lashing out again, those sparky comments one by one I let them slip but they carry on through the cracks
Seeing it pasteurise you in so many ways, is that why you can't bother...