Literature
Unfair
Why should I give everything to you,
If you won't even tell me,
What your going through?
True, at least you talk to me,
A lot more then he'd do,
But why can't you try,
To show me the world,
The one you lock so deep inside,
This beauty so fragile,
Under the consciousness,
The game whos rule nobody tells,
Is this worth it?
Should I do this?
It be so much simpler to end it all,
Fade to nothing once again,
The dreams will run black,
My hopes and my power,
Will never come back,
So used to the darkness,
And the unknown,
Used to hiding,
In the days as they unfold,
Silence is a gift,
But is it also a curse?
Is being with you r