The Truth Untold
Full of loneliness
This garden bloomed
Full of thorns
I bind myself in this sand castleWhat is your name
Do you have a place to go
Oh could you tell me?
I saw you hiding in this gardenAnd I know
All of your warmth is real
The blue flower your hand was picking
I want to hold it butIt’s my fate
Don’t smile to me
Lie to me
Because I can’t get closer to you
There’s no name you can call meYou know that I can’t
Show you me
Give you me
I can’t show you a ruined part of myself
Once again I put a mask again and go to see you
But I still want youBloomed in a garden of loneliness
A flower that resembles you
I wanted to give it to you
After I take off this foolish maskBut I know
I can't do that forever
I have to hide
Because I'm a monsterI am afraid
I am shattered
I’m so afraid
That you will leave me again in the end
Once again I put on a mask and go to see youThe only thing I can do
In the garden
In this world
Is to bloom a pretty flower that resembles you
And to breathe as the me that you know
But I still want you
I still want youMaybe back then
A little
Just this much
If I had the courage to stand before you
Would everything be different nowI'm crying
That’s disappeared
That’s fallen
Left alone in this sandcastle
Looking at this broken mask
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La Città di smeraldo (The story of Smeraldo flower)
Short Storythis story's about how important loving yourself is. (I'm not an author)