Forgive me for not always saying

the things you think I ought

For each words spoken from these pressed lips

is a long, hard battle fought

I think myself to be

Happy for all to see

And on the inside,

where ugliest truths lie

Is where doubts, anger, and sadness freely fly

Forgive me for the deception

Upon great further reflection

I decided to let the wild emotions out

Like a rampaging storm of grief

So forgive me for the raging storm consuming my heart

For all my joy decided to depart

Forgive me

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