
I was wrong
Three words often too difficult to say
Because when I lay in bed at the end of the day
The first thing I want to do
Is point the finger at you
I can’t do it
That I shall not admit
As long as I live, I’ll be independent
I don’t need anyone to help
Even when I am dying in bed
Suck it up and be a man
Has forced me to grow up faster than I can
Hide your emotions, for they show your weakness
And you’ll always live on the edge of feeling
I feel numb
For years, I have tried to prove myself
To those who have long forgotten
Whose neglect to the truth has brought them sorrow
Now to those with whom it is unneeded
With which the act our relationship only weakens
There’s a better way
If we open our hearts today
Allow ourselves to be vulnerable
Make ourselves uncomfortable
Let go of your fears, doubts, open your hearts
You will find peace and joy right from the start




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