It Hurt Differently
It Hurt Differently When We Think About It
Oh! What a shame
Life dealt me a cruel card,
And though I lament now,
It is the past I grieve,
Shameful, heavy, and filled with misery.
I dropped my guard,
And it went too far,
Now I can't contain this storm of emotions.
Fear and vulnerability have taken root—
Perhaps they were always...
Oh! What a shame
Life dealt me a cruel card,
And though I lament now,
It is the past I grieve,
Shameful, heavy, and filled with misery.
I dropped my guard,
And it went too far,
Now I can't contain this storm of emotions.
Fear and vulnerability have taken root—
Perhaps they were always...