Misplaced

I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed. Nor the smartest or bravest.

I'm lost on the surface. Stuck in this realm of reality and fiction.

Every step I take is just another mistake with no way out,

I'm just lost on the surface. I'm not everything I thought I would turn out to be.

Complete misunderstood, overrated, and frustrated.

I've become so lost that even my life is falling down on my knees and all I could do is stare blankly at me. I've become less aware of what's truly me.

When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart, but I'm still trying hard to breathe.