I dont want
to be loved for the sake of it
And I
dislike being hated
I want to
live and die
And leave a
footprint in my wake
I dont want
to be loved for my looks and charming smile
I want to be
loved for what I am underneath
The real me,
whom I hide
I want
someone to unlock the closed doors
Behind which
my pain lies locked away
And stand by
me in spite of it all
After seeing
what I really am
I want to
reveal the worst of me
What I am
under the scar tissue
And I hope
she'll love me and my darkness
Both the
same
The Bilge Master
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