It's my fault
when the world closes
its doors on meIt's my fault
when I couldn't keep up
with how fast this world
is changingIt's my fault
when I didn't get to where
I think I'm meant to beIt's my fault
when I carried on living
even when I'm breakingBut it's never your fault
if you think you couldn't
handle the worldIt's not your fault
when you fail because
you don't knowIt's not your fault
when you chase the dreams
you thought you could
put into wordsIt's not your fault
when the world doesn't
let you reap what you sowThat's how the truth is, then
—it's always my fault
whenever something
happens in my life—
control isn't something I have
and what little I do always
ends up screwing things overSo it's not your fault
when you feel tired demanding
the privilege you think you deserve
but when I tell the world of my rights—
when they're not given
—it's my fault
JE LEEST
an adjournment of scars, an endearment of stitches
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