Flinching From Who I Am
Stillness of the space around me
where nothing is said
it's screamed from my head
where nothing is heard
I bottled up the hurt
I bottled up the pain
I bottled the doubt and anger and greed
all to keep them happy
They aren't happy when I express my thoughts
when I show anything that is raw
when I don't wear a smile that brightens their day
when I don't frolk because of My pain
So I perform for the sake of them
I dance for them
I play for them
I laugh for them
I smile for them
I lie for them
Then you came...
you didn't take away the pain
you didn't care about the lies
you looked me in my eyes
you told me I was going to die
without anyone to see me cry
you opened up the walls inside
and didn't flench from what you saw inside
You was okay with my mountain of hurt
with the darkness of hate
and the abyss of guilt
You understood the jelousy and greed and doubt
and you didn't look away from my snot
I'm grateful you didn't try to fix me
you didn't treat me like something broken
you called me on my shit and blunders
you didn't victamize me or tell me to go back to before
I am a person to you with highs and lows
I can show my falts and I can dig my holes
I can show my light and strive for greatness
and I never have to hide my faces
This is the root of my abmiration
thank you, love for your patience
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