Don't Ask

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You know those scars?
Don't ask.



You know the cuts?
Don't ask.



You know things about me?
Don't ask,
Don't share,
Don't spill.



Those trust issues?
You don't wanna know.



I don't open up much?
I wonder who's fault that is.



I'm dark? Twisted? Evil?
I guess I'm just fucked up.



I'm begging you to see;
Everything's all right at home.



I'm begging you to know;
Everything's all right at home.



I begging to let the pain out;
Everything's. All. Right.



Begging to scream, to cry, to run;
I said it's all right.



To get out, run from the scars and tears;
It's all right. I'm all right.



So, you know those scars?
They have a reason.



Those cuts?
They have a meaning.



Those things about me?
I probably shouldn't have told you.



I'm begging you to see;
That I'm just scared, just afraid



Afraid of the truth?
Maybe.



Afraid you'll leave?
Probably.



Afraid I'll hurt you?
Definitely.



You know my life?
Don't ask,
Don't share,
Don't spill.

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I promise I'm ok 😃
Nothing happened, but this one has been sitting in drafts forever so I got in the poetry mood and wrote. Hope you enjoyed 🤷‍♀️

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