It'll Show Itself
You would often pretend,
unable to defend
a girl home each weekend
all by herself.
You always looked depressed
your feelings seemed suppressed,
placing thoughts not expressed
on a bookshelf.
When you feel sad inside,
happiness gets denied
and hopes and doubts collide,
damning oneself.
Anxieties begin
attacking you, wherein
all trust withers within,
blaming yourself.
You doubt love does exist,
although your friends insist
that if you'd but persist,
it'll show itself.
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