Comments about Paul Halbisch
Why is it nobody seems to understand, even the girl I love.
Why is it my family walks all over me, yet I can't help but smile when they do it.
Why is it I try and explain myself, yet it never comes out right.
Why am I so messed up?
Because I'm always trying to understand you, but you have never tried to understand me.
Don't say you have, because I know the lies in your eyes.
If you tried to understand me, if you sincerely did.
You would find all the pain I hide from you all, to not worry and fret over what I can control.
I need someone ...