Tell Me

Tell Me

Tell me that I am stupid

That I should shut up

Tell me that I mean nothing

That I won't go anywhere

Tell me I'm irrelevant

That no one will notice I'm gone

I should fight you, but I'm passive

I should ignore you, but I take it to heart

I should talk to someone, but I hate to be a burden

So here I stay, thinking on every word you said

Thinking so much I believe it

Waiting for the day it becomes too much

Waiting for the day I will take a stand

On that day I will stop being your victim

Your helpless toy will be gone

And I can be free