Always scared,
Always strong,
Never showed us what was wrong.
Sealed your thoughs far away,
Made me think of brighter days.
But I was wrong,
Secrets hurt,
And now you make me feal like dirt.
Why is it,
Everytime,
My life seams shiny,
Like a dime,
Do things go wrong,
I get hurt,
You sceam,
Life goes beserk.
It's starting to seam normal,
Getting hurt is fine.
The truth is not so kind,
But better than a nasty lie.
what did you think. i don think its good, but i never post anything, so i decided to post this one just for the sake of it.
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