Misunderstood

I found out i’m so sick of it now Over the highs and the way that the lows have me drained I lucked out Found a new person in town Who offered to take my pain and throw it all away I know what they think i know I flaked out Is the term that’s allowed for people like me who stop and go to rot in place I cooked out after i swallowed my doubts Spitting out would let me know that i’m a waste I should be misunderstood