What's Mine
i dont want to say
because you overanalyze everything.
and it scares me to know
that im transparent past this skin.
nothing can be held back
but i still want my secrets dear
because now they're all thats left.
seer of mine, there are still things
that should stay in my past.
does it really kill you
that you wont hear this come past my lips.
try again
cause im no fool
and i wont fall for your tricks.
is better luck next time what you hope to hear?
dont expect a prize.
lifes not like that
it may have worked before
gaurdian, dont you have what you need
im not willing to share what's mine.
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