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They Do
written by Khaotic08:08 PM 4/6/05into this circle of nothing without comfort trapped and defined inside cant
refuse this pain which lies within my inner self esteem cant keep it high but
never doubted it anyways what has been left to be damaged in me so why do you
say im nothing why do you think im running but my pain keeps following why do
you all just see me as something you laugh at why am i always stabbed to the
ground emotionally never dropped a tear because blood will come from me cant
keep on and counting the minutes that go by everyday same old things lost and
abandon trends is it truely what you desire all this fake unreal fun that never
existed or is it to your twisted way imagine of a perfect place you will never
see so is it a perfect world to you now yet it traps you inside your own mind
so much more then ever can you hold your breath in for minutes and throw away
all your life away for few minutes and end up being the same crawling around
you the feelings you felt described as unreal never can be around this place
yet you still dress the same cant you feel your life slipping away must have
been done alot to you like this the sky is collapsing from above you the night
fills the top and a dark home with no windows a rusty window reflection so
enslaved try and creep away and open the door for another failure always dream
of the place that you can never reach can you feel the pain just like they do |
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