Should I keep my book open?
For all of you to read.
Would you judge me for the things I’ve done?
I won’t care if you do so.
Feel my pain as you go through each page.
But please don’t feel sorry for me.
I don’t need your sympathy.
Don’t say it’ll be fine; I know it will.
Get to know my flaws and insecurities.
Would you still love me the same?
Wouldn’t you be turned off?