Sadness
Sadness is the thing we all hide
hold it down, keeping it all inside
put a smile on your ace even though its all a lie
people playing games being dumb, can't feel a thing because your all numb
sunny on the outside, but there's a storm inside
trying to be happy, but all you want to do is die
what to do in a time like this, you can't feel peace-comfort-nor bliss
people keep pushing you down with no effort at all
when you finally stand, all you can do is punch a wall
people don't understand, but the struggle is real
you really can't let anybody know how you really feel
but lets start off with this: lonliness, hatred, abandoned
how to relate when everyone's a phoney
so what am I supposed to do when I'm feeling lonely


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