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To Whom It Concerns; I’m not that naive

I have common sense

But wear my heart on my sleeve



To Whom It Concerns; I know how to cry

These crocodile tears

Drown my heart; not my eyes



To Whom It Concerns; I know how to smile

But you probably didn't notice

I haven’t worn it for a while



To Whom It Concerns; I’m not all that strong

My tough outer shell

Has been broke for so long



To Whom It Concerns; I might be insecure

Holding onto the past

To memories I can’t endure



To Whom It Concerns; I know I’m no prize

I’ve been told that I’m beautiful

But I can’t see it through my eyes



To Whom It Concerns; lonesomeness is my friend

When everyone leaves me

It's still here in the end



To Whom It Concerns; I just want to scream

To let it all out

Til my anger’s redeemed



To Whom It Concerns; I want a full night’s sleep

Peacefully dreaming

With no fears to keep



To Whom It Concerns; I want a good cry

To sit down and bawl

Wipe real tears from my eyes



My heart hurts; inside, it burns

My mind is exhausted

To Whom It Concerns