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That fun loving girl that you all see She's just a chirade, she's not really me Inside my soul I feel like I'm dying My withering heart hurts from my crying I fell helpless and desperate into the pit of despair Cos when I try to show my pain, it's like no one cares My hands scratch my face and they rip out my hair And my agonizing screams make no sound in the air I look at my friends who don't know my pain And wonder if they ever suffer the same I always plan to tell them what's on my mind But every time I try, my words get left behind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Book: Shattered Sighs