S E E

I’ve been shaking,
I’ve been breaking
But you couldn’t see
What’s left more than tears and apathy
Why can’t you just let me be
I’ve been hiding,
But you weren’t seeking
You’ve been blaming
I’ve been breaking while was raining
And my heart-
-broken glass 
Don’t cut yourself in the broken pieces
And my heart
Wanted you out
Cause you don’t see me
You don’t see me
Why can’t you see me
I will spark a new flame
And burn your name
Let it turn to ashes
Ashes to dust
Golden never turns to rust
It means that what we had
Wasn’t real
It was just a pretty dream.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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