if I wanted to tell you
I would
but would you ever be listening
if I tried
to let you see
what is wrong about me
you need nothing
except for the listening
if I dared to share
the latent part of me
would you ever consider
befriending again right me
not gonna happen
I tell you
what's hidden
hidden should be
if I were to show you
what's not good with me
you'd fear
the blisters
blood covering limbs
you'd dread the wounds
making me - me
scared now to be listening?
scared you shoud be
scars marking way
pain shrinking skin
that's me inside that
what is to be seen
now as you're listening
leave me to me
