Self culture

It’s there isn’t it?

It sits underneath no one ever sees it

When something hurts it we keep it quiet

Do you ever wish if only they would see it?

So you wouldn’t ever keep it quiet

The one who misses her mum

The one who misses his mum

But we know we can’t go home

You let go

You abandoned us

We don’t know who to trust

There’s no way they’ll love us

There’s no way anyone won’t know

What this was from long ago

But somehow inside we both know

Exactly what happened

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