Mute

Everything I do
Leaves you disappointed.
You sit there shaking your head at me,
And I am exploding inside.
I continue to stay silent..

I don't know
What I need to say anymore.

So I won't say anything at all.

The Pretentious

The secrets that are eating away at our insides,

The smiles we use to look happy when really we're sad, 

The cover-up's, and the masks to hide just who we are..

Make us different, and interesting. 

Then I think that it would be better if these things came out,

instead of letting them tear you to pieces.

Eject

You want to take out,
Everything you just consumed.

You regret it all,
And now it's just growing inside of you.
Waiting to be ejected.