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secrets

in sound of these dead footsteps, 

why do i pull people close and ask for space

I have secrets, I'm gonna reveal em all

I said words, that have hurt many, I can't erase 

I've left people damaged, can't heal em

I've left myself damaged in the rain 

and I've loved people with the most fearless eyes 

I've loved people who had no love for me, breaths in vain

and I've judged people, when I should've just ignored

happier now, but becomes depressed in seconds 

I want them to be happier, but it all comes back to people

people who left me broken. 

I don't wanna talk about it, cause I can't do a thing about it 

I've left attachments, I say with the biggest smile and the shine in my eyes

deep inside, I know I'm still a fluff ball of emotions. 

I miss that 

when I was 7, held his hand tight 

we were best friends, literally the best 

I miss that, 

when I was 14, held the badminton 

played for hours, had nothing to worry about 

I miss that, 

when I was 16, held the pen tight 

started writing, all was new 

now, when I'm 18 

I look back to my secrets 

and damn, I  miss that. 

I want to relive, the emotions of happiness that flushed through my veins 

the time I was careless 

I'm still careless 

damn, I need a babysitter.