You can hold my hand if it'll make it better
Cry on my shoulders and wear my sweater
You can tell me your thoughts your feelings your dreams
Because no matter what it all makes sense to me
You always fall for the people who won't catch you
And stay with them even when they hit you
You say its love but you don't know what it is
Because since you were a child love was always something you missed
Your father threw fist
While your mother made a list
Of all the people she owed money to
And you walk with a wall built so high you can't breathe
And you always push people away but get scared when they leave
You cry and fall to your knees
And plea
Oh why does this happen to me.
See god didn't make this world fair
People start rumors people point and they stare
These people they don't care
You don't want to confront What you feel inside
So you curl in your little world and hide
Scared to confide
Because of the people who lied
To you as a child
And you can't face your fears
So you hide in your tears
Pretending the world doesn't scare you at all.
YOU ARE READING
Don't forget to water the roses
PoetryPoetry for The weary, for the undecided and "can't hide it" for the somedays and will be's for the love struck and the newbies. These words will flood your mind with inspiration, how to learn to forgive, and love. Not just someone else but yourself.
