51 | Nov 14

you got your vulnerability on your sleeve,

you push me away and wouldn't let me see the secrets on your skin

but you refuse to take a look while I lay everything about me

afraid I'm telling the truth, afraid I'm still the same

as all you could see about me is the past that will never erase your mind

the pain I caused you blocked your sight and you no longer want to listen

and I pray every night for you to realize I wouldn't beg if I was the same