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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