This Is For You

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I'm just not fine
And I hope someone could understand
Or try to help
But I'm left alone every time

I'm a wrecked bridge that everyone would walk on
And how could I recover with all this hurt
I just I can't
They keep weighing on my chest
And I'll be left alone by the end of every night
To die just a little everytime
Then I surely will survive
How couldn't I?

I'm just not fine
And I hope someone could understand
Or try to help
But I'm left alone every time

Im a ripped shirt  under someone's bed
Can they see me lying there?
Why wouldn't they fix me ?
But I'm the ugly one how would them do so?
And I'll have to live every night under that scary bed
Ill stay awake hoping they'll come and pick me up from the cold floor
But I'll be left alone by everynight
To die just a little every time
Then I surely will survive
How couldnt i?

I'm just not fine
And I hope someone could understand
Or try to help
But I'm left alone everytime

I am a flower in someone's garder
They kept me safe
Till I grew
And now that I'm grown
They cut off my home
They couldn't here my screams
But I wondered what I did wrong so they'd hurt me a lot
They'd keep me on the desk
To make it look nice
But now I just couldn't breathe the air to survive
And when the night comes
They'll live me alone on that desk
And I keep hoping that some sheep will show up and eat me all up so I'll stop hurting
But I'll be left alone by the end of everynight
To die just a little every time 

-About being hurt-