THE HIDDEN EMOTIONS...

People still say pain becomes art,
But why they can't believe it still hurts.
I still remember the things that I wanted to forget,
the thing that smashed my heart into parts.

Still, it feels worse to break another soul,
When you were broken inside,
That feeling of guilt and being apologized,
is eating you up and making you tied.

When the person you are relying upon,
made uh, feel you are not enough to be trusted.
It shatters something inside you,
That you can't explain and get repaired.

Perhaps one day you will be going to fix yourself,
Hey, remember it's not anyone it's only you.
Some will come to fix you when you are in need,
But of course, the number will be only a few.

Trying to refuse all the shitty crap,
to allow emotions of happiness to extend over time.
Choosing to get out of it; nothing can stop you now,
It's a way of joy that the world defines.

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