Do you want to know the truth?
Because you won’t be bale to handle it.
I am mixed up girl
In my own mixed up world.
My truth holds not happiness but pain,
My mind holds thoughts of hate not love.
When I think there is nothing to live for
My result is a blade and blood.
I want things to go right for a change
And for you to love me again and again.
But could you handle my truth?
Could you handle my world?
Would you be able to be mine?
Could you handle my pain and all that I have lost?
And forgive me when I do something wrong?
Or will you walk away and never look back?
This I need to know because I can’t handle my heart being broken again.
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