my song book

I don't need you (partal)

I don't need you to love me, I love me. I don't need you to respect me, I respect me. But I want you to know you could know me if you change your mind. You could change your mind .You could see the true me. The me that hides so she can't get hurt. The me that has a heart made of glass and every time she picks it up she gets cut.

She trusts too much like a child and her heart got shattered time and time again. Soon she hid away to the only place she could heal and be safe. She ran behind the walls of a playhouse she once built. She built it so she could play outside, even with the boom of thunder and pouring rain. But she hid there not from nature this time but from the humans that surrounded her. One day as she cried she left behind the tear as a stronger her pick her up and she started to heal.

The stronger her gaveher some advice "stay hidden and it'll be all right" and for once in a long,long time she trusted someone