If I could permanently end my tears I would
The way I wear my heart openly but my words like solid wood
Tough but breakable
Everything I’m saying Mistaken for
Love making me feel poor
Lessening my value
When all I can do is think about you
Only waking up early now to cry in peace
And now my tears are dried
And I feel nothing
My heart and my mind becoming completely blank
Sep 4, 2023
Sep 4, 2023 at 4:46 AM UTC
If I could permanently end my tears I would
The way I wear my heart openly but my words like solid wood
Tough but breakable
Everything I’m saying Mistaken for
Love making me feel poor
Lessening my value
When all I can do is think about you
Only waking up early now to cry in peace
And now my tears are dried
And I feel nothing
My heart and my mind becoming completely blank
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