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PEOPLE
People think I'm a devil,
But inside I'm an angel.
They think I'm scandalous,
And they think if I'm wrong I'm furious.
They don't see what is bottled up inside me,
The pain, the hatred, the sorrow that swallows me.
They don't listen to me,
And expect to be listened by me.
How twisted this faith is,
Giving me all this.
I only wish to be listened and loved,
By whom I admire and care.
© Rosediaries
Note: credit of images used goes to their respective owners.
But inside I'm an angel.
They think I'm scandalous,
And they think if I'm wrong I'm furious.
They don't see what is bottled up inside me,
The pain, the hatred, the sorrow that swallows me.
They don't listen to me,
And expect to be listened by me.
How twisted this faith is,
Giving me all this.
I only wish to be listened and loved,
By whom I admire and care.
© Rosediaries
Note: credit of images used goes to their respective owners.
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