When I make a mistake what hurts me the most is when someone
says that it is okay compared to when someone belittles me.
Instead of dwelling on my mistakes I wish I could be more carefree.
To play and hide around that big tree.
Instead I disagree with myself and get an inquiry, I hope to be an escapee.
Why can't I see beyond the sea?
What's worse is how I have failed you, I'm use to scorn but not to you Marie.
I'm unfree and chained to your would be trustee.
It hurts more to see you try to enfree me and esprit.
So just knock it off and leave me be.