And you cover up my scars
Dont let them know they're by your hand
Even if my heart is bleeding out
Dont let them know you're the reason why
But im gonna bury you
You you you
Even if it hurts me to oh oh
Im picking all your things
Finish what should've never been
You grew so wild
Just to bury me in
All the flowers they wilted dead
And all your colors
Are loosing shade
Sad to see you go
But i want my own
Sad to see you were
Never love
I hate to see you win
Call yourself a friend
The worst part is
In time
I was starting to believe it
You grew so wild
Just to bury me in
Too deep
YOU ARE READING
An autobiography in lyrics
PoetryA bunch of old lyrics I once wrote under crippling fear no one would love me. BOOK 1
