I keep seeing you try to bite down the pain,
even though your unsure where it hurts.
I see you struggling to let out all you want to,
and then my heart shatters as I realize your just like me,
you can't let it out because the words ,they just don't come out right.
I know exactly how it feels ,
I've tried learning all the fancy looking words,
just so I can put my thoughts into words,
but no matter how far I try to fly I realize my feet are chained ,
what's keeping me chained? I don't know.
how to rid free? I don't know.
Will i ever rid free? I don't know.
I wanna help you ,
help you learn where it hurts,
teach you how to swim,
teach you how to tend to the wounds, each one a different way,
but how can I do all that when I haven't been able to help even myself?
I don't know where it hurts.
I don't know how to swim, all I do is drown.
I don't know how to tend to my wounds, when I try they all fester.
how can I help you when I spend my days wishing the festered wounds would one day swallow me whole?
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Secrets I Wished You'd Know by Now
PoetryWords I wished to scream but wasn't strong enough to even whisper, yet I wish the world would know...