Dichotomy

Too.

Everyone wants love.
Everyone wants to be heard.
Everyone wants to be protected.
Everyone wants to be seen.

Closing my eyes I don't see a thing, and that's what I want for me.

The voices in my life won't let me believe in the variety of souls.

"I'm your friend."
They'll stab you in the back.

"I really like you."
They don't mean that.

"I love you."
They'll take that and make you crack.

"You're mature."
They're children, what do they know?

"You're a good person."
Your flaws stand out the most.

"I wanna not exist."
I won't stop you.

Life is not meant to be fair.
We all have wants.
They know my weakness and strength but I'm still weak.

I want to be loved too.
I want to be heard too.
I want to be seen too.

"It's fine to dream!"
Don't dream too big, because disappointment will show up with a nasty gleam.