Alone and Me
I see her standing there
I look into her eyes and I see her, the real her
There's pain in her eyes
There's sadness in her eyes
There's a cry for help in her eyes
That cry for help, I can hear it now
It's a piercing scream
It's years of emotions that have gone unheard
The cry for help, it's getting louder
It's becoming unbearable
That silent scream is now bringing me pain
I don't want to look at her anymore
I can't stand to look at my own reflection
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