Oh, the things that are left unsaid
The words inside my head.
I hope you can read the hurt in my eyes
And see the struggle inside.
Sometimes it just slips out And for a second
I know it's written on my face. I see it on yours too.
(The words that are better left unsaid)
It pierces my heart and tugs at my sould
This conflict I can't seem to resolve.
Isn't it funny how silence can tear
You apart and make you feel like you are dying
On the inside.
You make me feel so beautiful yet
So unwanted
When you turn away from me.
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