Can you tell theres still past pain left over in my heart?
How even at this moment im puttjng pieces back together.
Can you tell that at any moment Im gonna lose it and cause harm to them or myself?
I remain quiet to meep the pain and negatively home. Do you know that I cant cope well with disappointment. Many times I dont understand why people find such enjoyable qualities in me. Not because of eestem but because I continue to let old and new challenges tear me apart like useless wrote on paper. Thankful for what continuously bring pain. Anxious for the next piece of hurt. Eager for the next set of tears. Unfamiliar of caring, concerned hugs. Unable to find happiness and peace.