What is the cure when shame won’t let me cry?
Fear holds back the wounds that were never seen
Which bled distrust across my heart
I let go of the blame that isn’t mine
And the beautiful story that I crave to be mine
-please wait until I get to taste it as my own-
Weaknesses were disguised as the never explained
Taking by force the perfect girl that never was.
Fear holds back the wounds that were never seen
Which bled distrust across my heart
I let go of the blame that isn’t mine
And the beautiful story that I crave to be mine
-please wait until I get to taste it as my own-
Weaknesses were disguised as the never explained
Taking by force the perfect girl that never was.
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