Unheard
Locked inside nowhere to brake free
with too much time to think of the things i cannot see
the hate in my life drowns in vain as the scars on my arm resembles my pain
look in the merrior wat do you see a broken child that girl is me
stuck in a world thats not even real unable to control this pain that i feel
crying in a cornor living life alone trying to fix my broken heart
as love becomes unknown
my world starts to shake as life turnes out to be fake my thoughts
were then desterbed as my cry for help remains unheard
-Spencer
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