Feelings
I'm sitting with many people around, but still I am alone
No one see's the tears coming down my checks.
I constantly call but no one pick up their phones.
The pain builds up week after weeks.
Can't fall asleep because I think of those memories,
And the screams held in from fear.
Are they real or just stories?
Is my life now beginning or is my end near?
Broken hearted once more with no one wat my side
I try running, screaming, breaking, dying
But,
Inside I know the fearful truth about life's ride.
Death is all we're meant for,
Tears mean nothing,
And there's absolutely no point in trying.
No one see's the tears coming down my checks.
I constantly call but no one pick up their phones.
The pain builds up week after weeks.
Can't fall asleep because I think of those memories,
And the screams held in from fear.
Are they real or just stories?
Is my life now beginning or is my end near?
Broken hearted once more with no one wat my side
I try running, screaming, breaking, dying
But,
Inside I know the fearful truth about life's ride.
Death is all we're meant for,
Tears mean nothing,
And there's absolutely no point in trying.
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