Hide Them

Sun, 12/01/2019 - 17:07 -- Bisma

Hot and cold, meaning, deceiving.
What did I do? What did I do?
I did nothing wrong or that's what I thought.
You can't do anything right. You can't do anything right.
I never did right. And now it's coming for my neck.
I don't want no nothings.
I'm a selfish person.
Give it all to me and I shall give you nothing in return.
But oh I did, oh I did.
I did give you everything I owned.
My heart, my soul, my passion, my dream, my brain, my body, my life.
I gave it all to you.
Still not enough am I?
Never enough, never enough.
The scars speak the story I can't tell.
Hide them please, hide them all.
Why hide when no one cares enough to notice them my love?
Don't hide because I don't have to.
No one cares how I feel.
No one cares how I've been.
No one cares about what I am.
No one sees the empty me.

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