Sunday, 20 October 2019

Stare



I don't care if you want to stare, judge me if you dare
these feet have walked across the fires of hell, shoeless and bare
felt the flames lick, whilst the devil played his last trick
the heat of being deathly sick, so if you want to burn me, you better make it quick

My heart has been torn apart like paper, but of love it still speaks
eyes have watched the sky turn bleak, the tears I cry don't make me weak
the things I've seen, some will forever haunt my dreams
so don't take as a weakness the screams or the tears that come in streams

I have held so much hope in my hands, had it stolen in a blink of an eye
yet still I walk with my head held high, so judge me why don't you try?
ridicule me for the mistakes I've made, make fun of the way I speak
go on call me a freak if it makes your life complete, you wont be the first its hardly unique

I have stood with death, so if you think your judging eyes will make me fall
I have a shock in store for you all, I'll walk tall before I crawl
try to make me feel small if it entertains you so, I'll just go with the flow
your words cant hurt more than the ones that I hear in my head when the lights are low

If you really need me to bleed to make your day feel fulfilled
then I'm sorry but I wont concede, too much of my blood has already been spilled
I walk with pride, my heart rebuilt from the inside
I have life, friends by my side and a smile that's wide


Thanks For Reading,
Peace & Love
Kyle

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