sometimes I don't want to
I don't want to be seen
I don't want to be heard
I simply want to be loved... on my good and bad days, my happy and sad days. I have them more than you notice you just choose not to focus on my words or my tone that's why I prefer being alone. You call it running I call it escaping, thoughts of my life driving me crazy. Hold me as your heart brings me comfort, I no longer feel alone. I wish I didn't have to beg for you to get off your throne.
Nov 8, 2019
Nov 8, 2019 at 9:17 PM UTC
sometimes I don't want to
I don't want to be seen
I don't want to be heard
I simply want to be loved... on my good and bad days, my happy and sad days. I have them more than you notice you just choose not to focus on my words or my tone that's why I prefer being alone. You call it running I call it escaping, thoughts of my life driving me crazy. Hold me as your heart brings me comfort, I no longer feel alone. I wish I didn't have to beg for you to get off your throne.
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