Tell Me

Tell me of your doubt, you say
Tell me of your pain, you claim
Do you really want to feel what I really am?

Show me your darkest side, you insist
Show me the scars of life, you proclaim
Do you really want to know, what I really am

I don't look for sympathy
I don't quest for understanding
I just want to feel
Understood
And alive
So tell me....

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