BROKEN!!!!
Broken smile that is forced
to show no pain.
Broken on the inside
but covers up when leaving
wearing a new layer to hide,
the true burden.
Buried inside not being shown
kept inside no one knows
I'm hurting.
They are careless about anyone
they just ask
to fill the emptiness
of emotions.
Even Scream's mask is happier
than mine will ever be.
Scream hides behind a mask
with a big smile
because it hides behind the true psycho,
everyone dreads to show.
My broken body needs yo support
everyone that I care about,
even though I'm sinking
into a pit of lies.
The pit is overfilled with red roses,
they are deadly beautiful
they prick every part of my legs.
The struggle is unbearable,
collecting every red drip
into a glass bowl that ia half full,
begging to be filled
so satan can satisfied
claiming another victim.
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