Hide in the problems,
That make you cry,
Hide in the pain,
That makes u wanna die,
Don't let the troubles,
Get in the way,
And completley ruin,
ANy normal day,
So you hide in the words,
That made you violent,
Then you hold in the killings
and it makes you silent.
You don't let them know,
How you are feeling inside,
You won't give them the pleasure,
Of ruining your pride.
But don't keep on hiding,
All the feelings that make u scream,
Don't hide in the troubles,
Of your ruined dreams.
So keep on with hope,
And let out them screams,
Dont keep them inside,
Along with your dreams. |
