It hurts, but I can’t bleed
My own feelings, that I hold down deep.
Love I hold, keeps me a prisoner
Those with boldness, destructors
Hurts like a boil, mine
Festers up each time
No escape, no reprieve
Why am I the only one who can see?
Perhaps my curse, their will is my stone
Even here in my own home.
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