Inside
I’m a good person
I’m a good person
I’m a good person
Yet all of these things happen all at once
All.
At.
Once.
I can’t breathe
The air is like a vacuum
Stealing the last thing that is mine.

My pain and suffering
No one knows
How can they?
To know means they are bad
No one wants that evil
Inside.

I’m a good person
I’m a good person...