booriing

Haven't found the room

Haven't found the answers

I came out too soon

Sabotaged it after

Haven't out the blue

Haven't found the laughter

I came out with gloom

Staring down the martyr

Heavens warning

Always mourning

I've been stalling

But I find it boring

Thinking what to do

With a mind like water

I know we are through

He still thinks I'm his daughter

They haven't seen the cues

I just see it cautious

To let me speak the truth

Of her life and how she lost it

Everyone's talking

Connection's daunting

I've been calling

(help me)

But I find you boring