That is what I am, just another wall flower.
A nobody in the background, concealing the pain with false smiles.
The walls of hope have cracked and disolved into sand by the gigantic waves of emotions from within.
A tear wells at one eye from that wave, a heavy burning pain clouds the mind like a wild storm.
The hope that was upheld was false and foolish, from the first encounter and impression.
A hand balls into a tight fist to withstand the pain. To burden the thought and cope the facts.
At that moment a deadly wish was born, to end the existence of the one you loved. To endure the pain with ease it is replaced with dark hate.
Your eyes sees the world differently than before. You want that person out of sight.1147Please respect copyright.PENANA8n5q2Fr4yA
But once the tears were shed instead of swallowed you begin see it all clear with questions.
Is it worth it?1147Please respect copyright.PENANAjk5RPtv4K4
Do I love him/her?
What do we have in common and what not?
The answer lies with your true self.
Shall I remain as a wall flower or not?
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