Something did not feel right,

I had to admit,

with the feeling like they knew.

Like they could see right through my very soul.

 

Just watching, staring,

waiting for me to cry out.

but they'll never see that day.

They brought me down,

with curses and shame.

 

Everyone loved them but here I stood,

wondering how they could,

look at me like they knew.

Knew since the day we meet,

that my heart had always been broken.

 

And it seemed they would never mend it,

let me be, so no other could interfer,

to tell me everything is all right,

that you are wanted and gorgeous.

 

But now here I stand in front of them,

those two brown eyes,

that hold a demon, 

who has offered his hand in help.

But my choice is to trust him.

 

But how can I?

 

After all they did,

so I wouldn't believe 

that someone wants me.

 

I hold so many secrets,

that have happened since I left,

and it seems like he knows,

every single one.