How would you feel,
Once you get wounds that are impossible to heal?
I have them.
Deep in my heart.
Feelings that won't leave.
They will never part.
Remembering something that you don't want.
The feelings surround you as they start to taunt.
Sometimes,
It can be a shame to remember the past.
And good moments,
Heh.
They never last.
Tell someone,
Anyone.
Or just start with me.
You have to make all those people see,
That what their doing,
Is something called "being mean."
I can't blame you for wanting to lie.
Giving up,
Or not wanting to try.
Speak up.
Be heard.
Don't just wait.
Before your freedom decides to close it's gate.
I've held it for too long.
Writing my feelings down
In verse,
To create a song.