There’s so much that I can’t say,
These walls are listening.
Or maybe I’m just too afraid
To be right.
Familiar emotions kept bottled in
Gave me bravery, power, but…
Is it worth it to be strong,
If my mind says that I’m wrong?
All the darkness keeps me safe
While the thoughts don’t
Keep me sane.
Is it worth it to be strong,
To fight the urge to be wrong?
I learned to hide, to ease the pain,
When I talk,
are
you
listening?
Tasnádi Nóra XII.H
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