she asked me if i was happy
i said no
i did not tell her of the scars i hid beneath my clothes
i did not tell her of the tears i wiped away at night
i did not tell her that death was something i desired
i could not tell her that
because she did not care
she was only curious
May 24, 2013
May 24, 2013 at 1:20 AM UTC
she asked me if i was happy
i said no
i did not tell her of the scars i hid beneath my clothes
i did not tell her of the tears i wiped away at night
i did not tell her that death was something i desired
i could not tell her that
because she did not care
she was only curious
