Same person

cry while I must try you never let go as if I had hoped I feel a kind of pain you wouldn't ingrain I say I mind but you don't find why do you hurt me if you could even understand a curt you shine so brightly it dimes mine I feel broken inside tho you care to deny I sense a kind of intelegence you wouldn't understand you think it's normal I think....it's everything smushed together, but I think rather torture