So To Say

If I told you, I simply can't breathe

Then in response, who would you be?

You call it a void, I call it a rift

You say my heart is broke, I think it's ripped

And I love everyone but you at times

Or so you'd say it seems

You tell me that your life is shit

I'd have to say it gleams.

To say I'm on the outside

And to say I'm looking in

Is gross exaggeration

Of the places I have been.

To say that I'm a secret

And to say that it's allowed

Is inconsideration

For the fact that I'm not proud.