Today you saw all my fears,
as they one by one,
fell as tears.
I run away to hide my face.
You now know,
to love me is a waste.
When you say "I love you,"
I can't say "I love you too."
And yes I know,
my fear of hurting
is now hurting you.
So just leave now,
as I wipe my tears,
that I've held in,
for so many years.
Loving me is
a waste of time.
I hold back tears,
when I say I'm fine.
Just go away,
leave me alone,
as my tears fall,
into the snow.
Don't look into my face,
just turn away,
cause loving me,
is such a waste.
I am not normally the type of person who thinks of myself - that is not conceit - it is honesty. I basically don't want to think about the things I have gone through in the past, so I try to think of others and distract myself.
I like to be around others, but basically am an introvert. I am constantly trying to change that by pushing myself to do new things.
I will add more later - can only reveal a little of me at a time to others - hope you understand.
Thanks,
BadRose 4-2-06
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