When people look at me
He pops in my mind
You don’t see it, but I regret my actions
Can anyone recognize the shame
And fear I have inside of me?
No, they can’t, because
They’re all just worried about the fact that
It was painfully obvious
For us, it was an adrenaline rush
Of course, it ended soon, and
Realization kicked in that we were not okay
Granted, people knew this, and
I had no idea that even in my
Voice, the adoration was there
Everyone knew
Many people told me this
“You’re acting different,” they’d say
Sure, I’d reply sarcastically
Even though now I
Look back and think
Fix your actions before you end up scarred, girl
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