Have you ever shared the darkest secrets of your soul
And the person you told just shied away?
Did you assume it would happen
Because those secrets you felt you should not say?
You go out on a limb and hope they'll accept who you are
Inside you knew it was hopeless
But you still had faith in that wishing star
You sit and wait for their response but the silence is icy cold
You wish you could take it back
But your soul you've already sold
Your heart sinks and your eyes grow heavy, but you refuse to cry
Because in your mind your pointlessly waiting
For their compassionate reply
The hurt and pain is unforgiving and you've lost all aspiration
Your head is hollow and your heart is numb
They trampled all inspiration
How can you love yourself if no one has ever dared?
You just want to be yourself, to share yourself with someone
But you learn they've never truly cared
You know you'll be rejected, because you've rejected yourself many times
So you try to vent your pain
By converting it into rhymes
But inside your soul is lonely, and in a dim corner it weeps
Within the demons are prying
and no one ever sleeps
Sep 15, 2013
Sep 15, 2013 at 5:18 PM UTC
Have you ever shared the darkest secrets of your soul
And the person you told just shied away?
Did you assume it would happen
Because those secrets you felt you should not say?
You go out on a limb and hope they'll accept who you are
Inside you knew it was hopeless
But you still had faith in that wishing star
You sit and wait for their response but the silence is icy cold
You wish you could take it back
But your soul you've already sold
Your heart sinks and your eyes grow heavy, but you refuse to cry
Because in your mind your pointlessly waiting
For their compassionate reply
The hurt and pain is unforgiving and you've lost all aspiration
Your head is hollow and your heart is numb
They trampled all inspiration
How can you love yourself if no one has ever dared?
You just want to be yourself, to share yourself with someone
But you learn they've never truly cared
You know you'll be rejected, because you've rejected yourself many times
So you try to vent your pain
By converting it into rhymes
But inside your soul is lonely, and in a dim corner it weeps
Within the demons are prying
and no one ever sleeps