Hyde

this started ages ago as a piece of crap in my phone that was a half assed "rap" because people were going to make me get up and try to freestyle (didn't happen and wouldn't work if it did).

There’s no one to say that I wish they were here,

But by god do I need someone with both their ears,

To hear EVERYTHING

All of my fears,

My joy,

And love I keep deep,

Deep down inside where there’s no one to creep,

To peek,

To seek for that thing that we all try to hide,

Our pride,

Our sensitive sides,

All of those things that can make someone fall down,

Around,

The dirt on the ground,

Where they lift themselves up and continue the fight,

All night,

Defending their rights,

Only to find that they’re fighting alone

From home

Bearing bare bone

Bleeding from cuts that nobody can heal

That feel

So real.

So please get me somebody here now,

Someone I can trust and lust after with no fear of cuts,

No fear of broken and busted up hearts.

Broken and spilling the things kept inside,

My pride,

My Hyde,

My sensitive side.

All of the things I try so hard to hide. 

Author's Note

*Hyde should be self explanatory.
started in my phone as a two part note and i kicked it around for two nights after a few drinks and this is what i ended up with.

i think it could do without the last line but i'm not sure. i didn't realize i had rhymed "hyde" with "hide" until now. foolish. what do you think?