Hurt

I know you’re hurt I know what it feels like when you’re forgotten I know what it feels like when you are torn into pieces I know what it feels like when you stinck and smell and suffer in silence I know that you don’t care to feed your needs and desire I know what it feels like when the words stuck on the inside I know that you can give anything to go back Back to where your tears belong Back to where there is no place for fear No place for voices you can hear I know what it feels like when you put your hope in a box and throw it away I know what it feels like when you manage to die I know that you’re done crying I know that you’re done laughing I know that you’re done smiling for others I know that you’re done screeming for help in vain