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The Pain


I won’t let them see my pain I won’t let them hear my cry They won’t see my tear stained face They don’t know how my soul dies It hurt, it hurt, I don’t know why Their words, their words, they made me cry The damage they do, they don’t understand My friends back then They ran away My tears they feared It is not OK Lonely I locked it all away It hurt, it hurt, I don’t know why Their words, their words, they made me cry The damage they do, they don’t understand Quiet your sobs, Swallow your fear Stand by me my dear You are next to me but I’m alone I must be strong on my own It hurt, it hurt, I don’t know why Their words, their words, they made me cry The damage they do, they don’t understand You all, caused my pain The tears, the fear, damage to my brain Know what you have done, what you do The souls that break, hearts that ache Regret and save the ones you cursed So much pain, so much pain It hurt, it hurt, I don’t know why Their words, their words, they made me cry The damage they do, they don’t understand We hurt revert turn cold and hate Until we help ourselves, get saved, or tragically fade
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<p>it can turn out to be a grt song thoo</p>

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