my cards are on the table don’t call my bluff, i’m already baring all no tease i want you to know -
my stomach drops along with the temperature the weight of winter is unbearable my heart hurts now yours cannot i feel for you i care like you
i have lived, felt, experienced Enough i don’t wish to hurt Any More
help me feel bliss the wind through my hair a snowflake on my tongue not a dagger through my heart or another hit at the happiness i have another left; another lost
if not on my sleeve where would i wear my heart
messy and needs refining but I am tired and worn and things are hard and scary and I just want to feel okay