Rhymes
The insecurity
trapped, you find yourself
in the sick cycle of insecurity
I feel sorry for you
blady hell, there's nothing I can do
watching you...
Published: April 30, 2024
'And so I fell'
the less I have to give
the more they take
how can they steal this part of me
I realize the world doesn’t even care
how easily it hurts me
the more I try to run
there is no place to hide
I can’t believe it follows me
having a bad day
better yet bad dream
why does this keep haunting me
and so I fell and hit the floor
yet once more
it’s such a shame
I got myself to blame
because I recognise this pain
trapped behind four walls
there’s no way that I can be free
it’s like a black butterfly
the world might never know its beauty
it’s hard to love and easy to hurt
damn, the curse upon me
I’d rather close my eyes
and tell you a lie
so you won’t see what’s hurting me
A pain too familiar...😒
It's true. We tend to give more of ourselves than we can afford. But why, though? Is there some unknown force that makes us do things that can hurt us? We trap ourselves in a cycle of pain that we know so well is insane. 😁
