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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