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I didn't grow up careful
I didn't grow up careful
I grew up getting thrown at the world like a dare
Lactose-intolerant at birth
Almost checked out before I knew my own name
Got hit by a car before and didn't break a bone
Fell through a burned-out roof because I didn't listen
And never learned fear the way normal people do
I don't remember learning how to "take it easy."
I just remember getting up, brushing dirt off the bone
And treating survival like a chore I never signed up for
I wasn't built for sympathy
I was built broken from scar tissue and
Too many second chances no one asked for
The warnings were always there
But I was too stubborn, too numb, too used to the fall
I don't need prayers
I don't need pity
I'm still here
And that's the punchline that hurts the most
Pain never taught me anything
Kidney stones, broken skin, blood where it shouldn't be
None of it ever behaved the way people warned me it would
Doctors kept waiting for me to scream
But all I ever felt was annoyance
And the need to get on with my day
Maybe that's why the warnings never landed
Maybe that's why I didn't listen
When my body started sending signals
It had never used before
All I wanted was beer and groceries
All I did was fall - twice
And suddenly strangers were dialing 911
Like I was dying in the parking lot
Turns out I was
Sepsis eating one leg
Endocarditis chewing on my heart
Doctors whispering the kind of talk
People only use when the room smells like the end
They told the only person who showed up
To get ready
To start planning
To expect the easy outcome
Of me not waking up
I wasn't built for sympathy
I was built broken from scar tissue and
Too many second chances no one asked for
The warnings were always there
But I was too stubborn, too numb, too used to the fall
I don't need prayers
I don't need pity
I'm still here
And that's the punchline that hurts the most
I woke up missing pieces
Machines humming, nurses staring
Like they couldn't decide if I was lucky
Or a mistake in the paperwork
My first question wasn't about the leg
It was the tattoo
"Did you save it?"
The look on the surgeon's face said everything—
Like he expected gratitude, and instead got a punchline
I meant sincerely
I wasn't supposed to still be here
And somehow that bothered other people more than me
Maybe I should apologize
To the ones who were disappointed
When the doctors said I made it
I know survival screws up a lot of expectations
I don't shine
I don't rise
I'm just made to adjust and
Sometimes outlast
You can keep your comfort
Keep your soft words
I'll be over here
Outliving the odds
With one less piece
And nothing left to prove
Maybe I should apologize
Maybe I should apologize
I didn't grow
I didn't grow up normal
Maybe I should apologize