No
I want to shove this pen right down my throat.
I just can’t believe what you just wrote.
It wasn’t what you penned but what you spoke from the start.
It skipped my ears and went straight to my heart.
I throw up inside and it hurts so bad.
I can feel all the pain that I never had.
he makes a choice of how he thinks of you.
You can’t tell him what you’ve been through.
he chooses to remember you a certain way.
She just can’t talk of all the thing she has to say.
And this knowledge, it hurts so bad.
The simplest phrase contains the pain I never had.
Home should be the safest place.
Truth and love and amazing grace.
Honesty, openness and all that you can tell.
But all I can say is “what the hell.”