Why?
Why do we change ourselves for others?
Why do we never think about ourselves?
We change to fit your description,
But why?
We put ourselves through hell to fit your standards.
Bun in the end,
That's not enough for you.
It will never be enough for you.
So we keep changing for you,
Hoping that we will eventually be accepted by you.
But deep down we know,
We know your opinion will never change.
Why do we try?
Why?
Why won't you accept us?
Why do we have to be your style of perfect?
Why can’t we be ourselves?
But no,
If we were ourselves we would be sane and heavens forbid that we are allowed to be sane in this selfish world where nobody keeps their thoughts to themselves.
We are forced to change for you.
To do our hair everyday and wear the newest clothes just for you.
We keep changing just for you,
And we will keep changing just for you until we don't know who we are anymore.
To the point where no one knows who you really are anymore.
We change so much, just for you.
But again.
You don't care.
You don't care about how hard we try to please you.
You don't care about the scars on our arms or the nights we lie awake,
wondering.
Wondering if we'll ever be good enough for you.
Wondering if we will finally be accepted by you.
Again...
Why?
Why do we change for you?
Why?