If I told you about everything,
all the truth kept locked inside
If I made you a promise that
forbade me to lie
I'd tell you how ****** up I am,
of the thoughts I keep at bay
I'd show you all the scars I've made,
then I'd run away
If I couldn't hide myself behind
my broken shades
There would be no point in living,
my life driven by my shame
Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 6:29 PM UTC
If I told you about everything,
all the truth kept locked inside
If I made you a promise that
forbade me to lie
I'd tell you how ****** up I am,
of the thoughts I keep at bay
I'd show you all the scars I've made,
then I'd run away
If I couldn't hide myself behind
my broken shades
There would be no point in living,
my life driven by my shame
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