Hell in my Heart

January 20, 2014

It burns deep inside me.

My love for you, hidden.

I would tell you, but I can't.

All hope is impossible.

So I'll jsut wait,

Till you notice I'm alive.

While this hell in my heart,

Burns away the tears I cry.

This hell in my heart keeps me going.

It reminds me that there's something of my own.

This hell in my heart keep on showing,

That I'm not alone.

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