My Poetic Escape

Socially Unaware**

Quit judging this girl

She's not socially impaired 

You're just socially unaware

And I know I'm locked in my head 

But isn't that better than your daughter dead?

And quit calling me names

When you think I've walked away

Because you don't know what lies in my bed

When I try to think of other ways to say the thing I should've said

And I'm not anti social

I'm just not as vocal

And I know I don't have many friends

Because they all just leave me in the end

So stop calling me names

When you think I walked away

Because I heard every word you said

And I can tell you

I'm starting to think I'm better off dead.