You made me feel
confused,
with the world
spinning,
and I don't know
who I am.
You left me vulnerable,
and,
alone.
So now I don't know
what to feel,
or even,
how to feel.
It's probably best
to lie.
I should
blend in.
In this place where
individualty
is a flaw.
I'll bind my heart,
wrap it up tight,
till the hurting
is gone.
I'm done with
this mess.
Tell me,
it's not worth it,
like the scar on my wrist,
fading with time,
until you are
a distant memory.
that "burning love"
has lost its fuel.
Its flickering hope,
blown to the wind.
confused,
with the world
spinning,
and I don't know
who I am.
You left me vulnerable,
and,
alone.
So now I don't know
what to feel,
or even,
how to feel.
It's probably best
to lie.
I should
blend in.
In this place where
individualty
is a flaw.
I'll bind my heart,
wrap it up tight,
till the hurting
is gone.
I'm done with
this mess.
Tell me,
it's not worth it,
like the scar on my wrist,
fading with time,
until you are
a distant memory.
that "burning love"
has lost its fuel.
Its flickering hope,
blown to the wind.
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