they keep their distance
and act like they don't care
don't dare to share
because they fear to be hurt
and if you come closer
they push you away
hoping you won't stay
because they fear to be hurt
so they look for your sore spot
and say bad things they don't mean
don't dare to dream of what could've been
because they fear to be hurt
they prefer to be a deserted island
and say they want to be alone
thinking that the bad ending is set in stone
because they fear to be hurt
so one day they look in the mirror and see what they really are
abandoned, thought they achieved their goals
but realizing they're just lost souls
who fear to be hurt
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A loose collection of thoughts and feelings
PoesíaA loose collection of thoughts and feelings