teardrops fall
down my face
eye's burning
i don't know why
i am always angry
always scared
maybe that's who i have become
teardrops fall
i try to wipe them away
before you notice
the last thing i want
is a pity hug
those never help at all
teardrops fall
down my face
eye's burning
i don't know why
i am always angry
always scared
maybe that's who i have become
teardrops fall
i try to wipe them away
before you notice
the last thing i want
is a pity hug
those never help at all
If only I loved a little less hard.
Did not stay up at night,
Worried that I hugged the wrong person
Or smiled at someone who talked badly about me when I left the room.
If only I loved a little less hard.
I need to write so badly because all this anger and fear are sticking to my skin like an anxiety sweat
and yet I can't seem to make any phrases and stanzas that are understandable outside of my head
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