It’s hard when you really just want someone to understand you,

You don’t want to reveal too much,

But you at least for once,

Would prefer to be understood.

You are scared,

At the consequences if you reveal too much,

How will it impact others.

Life is always changing,

And you are changing with it,

As is the truth.

Distorting your story,

Better just not bring it up.

Why open more wounds?

The heart hurts more than any physical pain.

All the things you’ve done,


They’re nothing if no-one ever remembered you for who really were,

Or are.



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