• I leave behind the suffering and hurt
    that I felt so long ago
    I ignore and keep on walking
    so no one will ever know.

    The real me inside is as delicate as a flower
    but locked away
    to protect
    and to hold close what is so dear.

    My beaten soul
    is too much to bare or see
    I simply can't ignore it
    it is right in front of me.

    The suffering and hurt
    that I felt so long ago
    is gone now
    For someone loves me
    and that's all you need to know.