Those dark, cryptic thoughts I didn't want in my head but couldn't get rid of either. The anger, the pain, the love, the hate; it's all in here...
Bad idea? Probably.
Do I care? Not really.
Let people relate.
Cover by @-decepted
Clap your hands tight Over your ears Quick, fake a smile! Hide all the tears
Hate the ugly fights All the harsh words All the sleepless nights Like wicked sharp swords
Why is it so easy, To slip on a mask? Is it to ward off questions That I never even ask?
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Do you feel your heart breaking every time you hear them fighting? Screaming, yelling, wielding words like weapons. Do they even look at you, realize how their words cut you through the core? Do they ever look back and regret their actions?
Does it scare you how normal it has become?
They think you can't hear them, that you never notice. What they don't know is that you observe every interaction, see every tiny detail. Nothing escapes your notice. It's a blessing and a curse.
You wish they won't treat you like an ignorant imbecile.
