I AM THE PROBLEM

I think it is obvious that I am the problem That's why it slowly becoming a fading chem I'm sorry if it feels like you're sliding in falls I keep them secret 'cause my pride is tall Staying my head in smoke Whenever you're with your unknown folks Words coming to my mind, "Who are you spending your time?" But I have to let the air hit my face Because who am I to knot the line in my head about your days Is this what they called it "jealousy"? Damn, I hate it already I don't want to be like this So, let me try again and have another glimpse I don't want to become one of your problems So, enjoy the life, and have fun with them © Domar Esmabe