A Letter To My Past Self
I see your wounds when no one else believes you I see your love for him and the destruction it brings you You're walking though everything wants to make you fall You're battling just to honour your hearts sacred call Your smiles and your tears all are being seen, heard, known Truth and purity of your soul, despite darkness it has shone Just try your best you always have against all the impossible odds Your love has shattered the illusion what to speak of some silly gods
