I’ve been hurt so many times
I’ve been silent for many years
I couldn’t do that to you
I couldn’t say anything bad
So, I overshadowed me
I started to hide myself
I saved my thoughts, my feelings, my soul
All under a heavy lock
And I thought I lost the key
But I find it, rusty and dusty
Hidden just like all of me
And finally, I reopened that lock
With the strength of my poor little heart
With the hope that I could be more
Because once I thought
That you didn’t deserve the hate of the others
But then, I knew
That I didn’t deserve to feel like I felt
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