my life served on a plate
for all of you to eat
take my love and hate
but what is this inside of me

pity me pity me don't you pity me

under everything
something that you can't see
i can't even believe
something is wrong with me

you swear that all of this is real
but sometimes i can't seem to feel
nothing ever satisfies
one day i will realize

am i really scared
of something that i don't know
do you even care
what is really wrong