Sometimes I want to feel raw, pure emotion
Other times I don’t want to feel at all

Sometimes the whole world embraces me and welcomes me into its arms
Other times it drags me down

Sometimes I want to be his friend
Other times, being just a friend isn’t enough

Sometimes I feel like talking and laughing
Other times, silence is the best

Sometimes you’re there for me, when no one else is
Other times it feels like you were never even there

Sometimes I really worry about things; they drag me down
Other times I act care free – pretend my troubles don’t exist

Sometimes I feel worthless
Other times I drown myself in bliss, as to not remind myself of the bad

Sometimes… sometimes I want to throw everyone’s expectations out the door, and be free to be whoever I want to be

Cos ya know, sometimes… I just want to be me