Keep Moving
I keep moving on
I keep pushing myself down
Don't know where
I'm going
Don't even know if
I'll even be found
Nobody knows me
I never give that much Time
I keep moving on
I keep pushing myself down
Pick myself up off the ground
Swallow my tears and fears
Cause all everyone sees
Is a human face
Hidden behind a form
My scar's cutting deep
Like a knife slashing me
In my sleep
I keep pushing myself down
Don't know if
I'll even
Be found..
Copyright © Venita Schindler | Year Posted 2016
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