Here's my secret.
Please listen well...
Please don't hate me...
And please don't judge.
Its already hard to tell.
I'm a solider at war
I get cuts that leave me raw
I get bruises that swell
Does this ring a bell?
I act all happy...
When sometimes I'm not.
My eyes are crimson red...
From being so bloodshot.
I cry and cry
For reasons I can't tell
I hate myself some days
It puts me through hell.
So please excuse me if I'm rude...
Or pushy...
Or mean...
I'm just trying to make sure...
You never go through the same fate as me.
Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
Here's my secret.
Please listen well...
Please don't hate me...
And please don't judge.
Its already hard to tell.
I'm a solider at war
I get cuts that leave me raw
I get bruises that swell
Does this ring a bell?
I act all happy...
When sometimes I'm not.
My eyes are crimson red...
From being so bloodshot.
I cry and cry
For reasons I can't tell
I hate myself some days
It puts me through hell.
So please excuse me if I'm rude...
Or pushy...
Or mean...
I'm just trying to make sure...
You never go through the same fate as me.
This is actually a letter I wrote to a best friend of mine a while back.