The Dark
Here I am
Back again
Back against the wall
Words slamming in my head like bricks
Words that bring me down neverendlessly
They leave unvisible scars
To the point where nobody sees my pain
I'm tired of people!
The very same people that leaves the untouchable, and unbearable scars
I only there was one person who could see that I am drowning behind the smiles and laughter
And grab my hand
And pull me out
And then and there, save
But right now. . .I will always be in dark
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