All this time
All this time
I made myself believe
In something not true
In something not real
All this time
I kept myself hiding
From something that is true
From something that is real
All this time
I knew the whole story
But I'm such a coward
Running away, far far away
All this time
I shouldn't have stayed
For it only scarred me inside
For it only hurt my pride
All this time
I knew what was going on
But I closed my eyes
Yes, I just closed my eyes
All this time
I knew you don't love me
But I pretended not to know
'Cause I just don't want to go
We see signs pushing us to leave but with personal reasons we choose paths that would hold us back.. and with that, pain concurs us... pushing us to fight.. giving us the hope that someday the pushing signs would just fade away.. Keep on rocking..
Yes all the time none of us want to go, and so many many of us stay when we ought not... have you left yet?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's not bad to pretend... Sometimes you can't tolerate on your desires and necessities... But it tends to scar you... Then you'd realize its effect... Nice write.. keep on writing.. :)