Why a loner?
I wore truth in my eyes,
Enveloped by my words,
in stories of joys and torment,
Be that as it may, you would never see it,
Or then again minded to tune in, and told
To discuss it later,again.
So next time I strolled in sluggish,
To tell you how I felt,
Through the thing all I'm going,
How things are screwed up,
also, how I managed.
Yet, you were excessively occupied with your story,
What's more, had the opportunity to tune in,
So I began to conceal my pleasure,
Distress, scars generally under my skin.
I made quietness my language,
Furthermore, never truly told individuals
What I'm going through,
Presently you can't help thinking about why you
hear less from me,
About how I've been and things I do.
Be that as it may, I was constrained to fabricate walls around,
At the point when I could see as nobody to trust,
Also, presently I'm reluctant to separate these,
Despite the fact that I'm choking out inside.Why a loner?
I wore truth in my eyes,
Enveloped by my words,
in stories of joys and torment,
Be that as it may, you would never see it,
Or then again minded to tune in, and told
To discuss it later,again.
So next time I strolled in sluggish,
To tell you how I felt,
Through the thing all I'm going,
How things are screwed up,
also, how I managed.
Yet, you were excessively occupied with your story,
What's more, had the opportunity to tune in,
So I began to conceal my pleasure,
Distress, scars generally under my skin.
I made quietness my language,
Furthermore, never truly told individuals
What I'm going through,
Presently you can't help thinking about why you
hear less from me,
About how I've been and things I do.
Be that as it may, I was constrained to fabricate walls around,
At the point when I could see as nobody to trust,
Also, presently I'm reluctant to separate these,
Despite the fact that I'm choking out inside.Also, presently I'm reluctant to separate these,
Despite the fact that I'm choking out inside.
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