Adult
I am the product of my choices
Obsessions and my vices
With fear as the glue
Adult
I am tortured by the imagined
As anxious as a child
I still can't keep a job
I still struggle with insomnia
So often can't sleep
Waste my time thinking of people
Who don't care to think of me
I'm not my finest hours
I'm the moments in between
I'm so ashamed to be me
I'm so ashamed to be
Adult