I'm so much more than I seem,
So much more than you think.
On the outside I seem normal,
But inside damage is being repaired.
Some damage that can never be undone.
Damage that affects who I am today.
People want to think they understand.
They sit there and act like they know.
But in actuality they have no clue.
What I've been through, where i've been.
If only they really knew.
Would they still love me for who I am?
Or would they turn their back on me
and forget I even existed?
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