You can’t be tested,

Because I guess you’re already,

What they say, is perfect.

And I can’t trust myself,

To put it into words.

But I can’t bottle it up,

Forever.

You shine,

And I’m glad I’m noticed,

But when I’m not,

It hurts more than a blade.

More so, I’m enduring it,

Through life.

✾themeekarestillhere✾

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