Head

I worry too much how people see
Me too worried to be myself be
Free to be confident and myself
On the edge always on the shelf
Choice and decisions in life
Sometimes needing guidance but not always a knight
Sometimes guard down, let loose
Sometimes your enemy will give you a boost
Trust the great divide what do we know
We can love a stranger, stitch our names, is it reap what we sow
I feel I don't care anymore but care too much
We are always wanting that gentle touch
I don't care anymore
My head hurts and my hearts sore