am i different...am i someone hard for people to accept...am i weird, am i strange...i dont know...~
it happened since i was small
i remember those words someone said when i was 14
i still remember them till today
its killing me inside
i need something to heal it
old wounds reopen
and im getting worse
i dont need to think of it
i try to put it at the back of my mind
but its etched there
and im alone in facing it
i cried just now
the tears just came
i just, im just lost
i keep saying everything happens for a reason
but i cant figure out the reason why
i want to run away
in the woods, feet against cool sand
face the cool air and breathe through my lungs
i want to go far
but i dont want to run away
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