'Was it worth the feeling?'
The question that brings feeling's buried inside
The feeling's buried inside that brings questions along with it
'Was it worth the feeling?'
When the person I was born to love brings sacred feeling's
'Was it worth the feeling?'
Like my eyes haven't been bleeding
The scars of physical and mental will not be shown, yet are still leaking
But they ask
'Was it worth the feeling?'
Of course it was worth the feeling
My eyes were not a TV screen
I saw what was not meant to be seen
But yet they have the nerve to ask me
'Was it worth the feeling?'
It was always worth the feeling
I am not the same
See threw they're hooded truths and unrelated lies
Book and page will say the same
But yet they ask
'Was it worth the feeling?'
The feeling, the feeling
Of course it was worth the feeling
Although now I'm asking myself
Was it worth the feeling?
©keirabeech
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