No one saw through my games
I feel all so unbeautifully...
Lonely...
Cant seem to be able to breathe...
No one seems to care...
I might look happy...S
tanding there...
But on the inside
The blood stained on my hands...
Becomes real again...
Drips into the wounds of my pain...
That will never heal...
When I am alone...
In these woods...
Those glass-like tears...
Form in my eyes...
Then I scream...
No one seems to care...
And listen...
When the glass-like tears...
Reach the ground...
They shatter...
My Voice is beginning...
To slow down...
It soon will fade away
FOREVER...
Then when I walk away into the fog...
So will I...I'll be lost...
FOREVER...
Never to be seen again...
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