Demise.
For every word you haven't said
another thought lurks in my head
for every thing you want to say
another worry heads my way
Why do you turn away from me?
Those tears, (I wasn't meant to see)
but to see that pain within your eyes
Was I the cause of your demise?
For every time you stop to think
I find myself upon the brink
For every wish that you hold back
I find myself losing the track
Why do you hide away from me?
Empty truths and lies I see
but to know you're hurting deep inside
Was I the cause of your demise?
I wish you'd tell me where I stand
we used to walk hand in hand
Now we're opposite sides of the street
Your eyes dare mine to meet
And you still don't care that it hurts me
To see you suffer, I can't leave it be
So tell me the words you long to tell
Keeping them inside allows you to fail
I can't help you to fly or rise
If you allow me to be your demise.
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I AM FURIOUS
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