MysticPainter92
A Broken Crayon still colors, so why give up?
My Mistakes
Nobody notices my pain,
Only my mistakes.
They never know my fear,
Only my screw ups.
My anger,
Comes from pain.
My smiles,
Hide my fears.
Behind closed doors, I hide
Nursing the darkness,
That I hold inside.
Behind closed doors, I wait.
Hoping one day,
Someone will notice and help.
Pull me in
And tell me it’s alright
That it's alright to cry
That it’s alright to feel
Every night I cry behind those closed doors.
But I know no one will listen.
No one will help
No one will care.
Until it works in their favor.
Nobody notices my pain,
Only my mistakes.
They never know my fear,
Only my screw ups.
My anger,
Comes from pain.
My smiles,
Hide my fears.
Behind closed doors, I hide
Nursing the darkness,
That I hold inside.
Behind closed doors, I wait.
Hoping one day,
Someone will notice and help.
Pull me in
And tell me it’s alright
That it's alright to cry
That it’s alright to feel
Every night I cry behind those closed doors.
But I know no one will listen.
No one will help
No one will care.
Until it works in their favor.