English & MathsMature

You can't repair this damage,

You will never heal my scars.

You remain so oblivious

To how I'm affected by the past.


I'm tired of hiding evidence,

Never meeting someone's eyes.

I just can't pretend it's all okay

And whisper soothing lies.


You don't want to understand;

We walk on separate paths.

I started this with English

And I'm ending it with maths.

The End

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