Messed Up

You see the glass half empty each time you look in the mirror

It's like the more you're trying, your flaws start showing up clearer

You bleed emotion so devoted to what people say

So sick of hoping, so you focus on all your mistakes

Stop changing, there's nothing to fix when life's a war for you

That's when your pulse becomes the proof

When you're a little messed up when you're a little unwell

When nobody understands that you're going through hell right here, like this, right now

You are enough

When you've been broken and bruised

Because the past has been tough, being human is what makes you something worthy of love