You blossomed like a rose
Then your petals shrived
Because nobody knows
The pain you have handled
Quick and tidy
Their requests are quite tiring
The emotions you're hiding
The levels can be quite frightening
A quick breath of mild air
You feel you're on the road to nowhere
A sharp second of a cold glare
You feel you're stuck in the same dark layer
Tomorrow you'll wake
To fight another day
Among those who are a storm
To the end, you'll find your way
Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 5:58 PM UTC
You blossomed like a rose
Then your petals shrived
Because nobody knows
The pain you have handled
Quick and tidy
Their requests are quite tiring
The emotions you're hiding
The levels can be quite frightening
A quick breath of mild air
You feel you're on the road to nowhere
A sharp second of a cold glare
You feel you're stuck in the same dark layer
Tomorrow you'll wake
To fight another day
Among those who are a storm
To the end, you'll find your way
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