I asked you to read my writing
But you said no
I asked you to come away with me
But you would not go
I stood naked in front of you
But you did not give me a glance
If I stood in your way screaming
I wonder if you'd even care
If I cried and explained myself to you
Until my soul was raw and bare
If I starved myself to be picturesque for you
Maybe then I'd have a chance
I have become invisible
I am alone
2 comments:
this is so sad, beautiful but very sad.
That's very sad.
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