Careful
Burning bleeding and alone
These words will be written on my stone
I'm not like all of the rest
But I guess that's your theory to test
I may seem calm and happy on the outside
But if you look within you'll probably run and hide
I'm friends with the voices inside my head
They are my friends who sometimes want me dead
They are different I guess you could say
But they are all that I have got and I want them to stay
You may think I'm a freak and I might be
Have caution when looking too deep cuz there's things you can't unsee
Copyright © Sydni Thomas | Year Posted 2016
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