On the Inside
So cold,so alone
can't help but break down
mad at the world,pounding your fists
crying tears for the one that you miss,
the pain in your heart,the darkness in your eyes,the haunting voices of people saying goodbye
secrets and lies weighing you down
looking at the world with only one eye,never trusting to see the good side
always running,never slowing down
your empty and confused,never knowing what you'll do
scared of the fire inside of you
sparks igniting feelings that should be buried deep
jaw clenching,fists shaking
you're about to do something,just might be your undoing
but your heart is tearing and you're so alone,it takes everything you have to just forget it and keep continuing in your own self misery.
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