Disposition
It may be my disposition:
Walking through hell,
Bells attached to my neck,
I look around seeking reassurance
that things will go as planned.
It may be my disposition:
I bully myself and feel guilty about it.
I know you think I should relax,...
Walking through hell,
Bells attached to my neck,
I look around seeking reassurance
that things will go as planned.
It may be my disposition:
I bully myself and feel guilty about it.
I know you think I should relax,...