You can’t read my mind
you can’t see all the things that i hide
and no matter what I try
I just cant figure out why
why do i listen to
the words that come from glass
and why do i even care
the past is the past
why do i push people away
why wont i let my heart have a say
and why do I have to fake a grin
why cant I just let people in
is there something wrong with me
is this an abnormality
why am i so scared of letting go
of all these questions i may never know
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