For You
To be honest,
You didn't even have to look for my flaws - they were everywhere.
To you whom I trusted the most, who had seen me at my worst
If you're trying to bring me down - you would be able to do it.
You've held this special place in my heart and mind and having you there was like having roses inside me.
Roses;
I was blinded by the flowers, I ignored the obvious thorns.
The harder I held onto you, the more it hurt.
Yet, I kept on holding.
To be honest,
You didn't even have to call out for me - I was always by your side.
To you who made me bleed, who could read me like the back of your hand;
If you're trying to joke around - you would be able to do it.
Because to you I'm none other than a joke.
Jokes;
I laughed on the outside, I cried inside.
The harder I laughed, the more it hurt.
Yet, I kept on laughing.
To you who knew me more than myself,
You are no longer a rose nor I am a joke.
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For You
To be honest,
You didn't even have to look for my flaws - they were everywhere.
To you whom I trusted the most, who had seen me at my worst
If you're trying to bring me down - you would be able to do it.
You've held this special place in my heart and mind and having you there was like having roses inside me.
Roses;
I was blinded by the flowers, I ignored the obvious thorns.
The harder I held onto you, the more it hurt.
Yet, I kept on holding.
To be honest,
You didn't even have to call out for me - I was always by your side.
To you who made me bleed, who could read me like the back of your hand;
If you're trying to joke around - you would be able to do it.
Because to you I'm none other than a joke.
Jokes;
I laughed on the outside, I cried inside.
The harder I laughed, the more it hurt.
Yet, I kept on laughing.
To you who knew me more than myself,
You are no longer a rose nor I am a joke.
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