It's akin that coconut Weird but true.. Hard but it's all that innocent within Doesn't breaks but cracks Scars are visible so ignored But it's all that beautiful within Would anyone see that?? If escaping the scene is constant
Someone else but the presented personality is all a variation. It aches when you can't express yourself A puppet play of your actions that you confront and your inner self direly yearning for something else. A lively anaesthetic body Unnessary restrictions with no good reason And that intensely weeping soul This fear, this anxiety , it's just helpless!
An extrovert embodiment residing in an introvert entity The most irksome combo ever It's just mismatched.