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Comments about Falling Ideals
I lived inside a shell, where it was safe and warm and snug
I kept to myself and did not allow for anyone to judge
Blocking out the bad made it hard to see the good
Feeling something other than just misunderstood
Over time I realised that I could not always hide
As much as I tried someone always broke inside
They did not understand, they just couldn’t see
That talking about things just wasn't for me
I would lie and say nothing was wrong
But I know I wasn't fooling anyone
I have many bottles for storing, but some of them tend to break
When someone gets ...