I notice alot, I just keep my taughts hidden,
Yes, I keep them locked in my prison.
I have a kind heart but no one notice,
Everyone discard me like an old rope twist.
When am over powered by despair,
There is no one near,
no one to understand me,
Or to give a listening ear.
No one deserves me, and its pretty clear,
I turn water into wine for others,
But when its time to return the favor, no one bothers.
Maybe no one actually deserves my kindness,
Maybe no one actually deserves my grace,
As soon as I slip, I am easily replaced.
But its fine, it's nothing new anyways,
I trust you and you hurt me in many ways.
No one deserves my grace.
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