Dec 2014
Shh, don't tell
Shh, don't tell
Is what he says
As he puts me
Through hell*
I was so unafraid
And utterly brilliant
My peace was taken by him
Now my brilliant light is dim
Shh, don't tell
Is what he says
As he puts me
Through hell*
I was so unafraid
And utterly brilliant
My peace was taken by him
Now my brilliant light is dim
I wish I could shine brighter, but it's too terrifying.
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)
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