Less Than What You Are
What you thought you starved now draws breath
You could let it out or keep it all depressed
just close it off and let the silence swell instead
And not to make you think you're less than what you are
Protect yourself and conseal your scars
But as I pry
I'm slowly starting to understand why
I am what I am and why
I can't make you understand internaly
They'd give there lives to get inside
Manipulation
Strip our self control
And where you think you stand
Demonstrates all I despize
But was ment as only well
Copyright © Kevin Kissane | Year Posted 2005
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