I am a happy girl...
Though I go through the dark
and lay on my knees,
I laugh and I laugh
till my laugh leads to tears.
Though I look and I look
at the razor once again,
I open and smile and go back to my cave.
And even though
I cry my eyes out,
this is the image I show
to the world when i'm out.
The thing they don't
know is that my tears
lead to fears,
and my soul is a virtue
no one will ever meet.
Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 8:21 PM UTC
I am a happy girl...
Though I go through the dark
and lay on my knees,
I laugh and I laugh
till my laugh leads to tears.
Though I look and I look
at the razor once again,
I open and smile and go back to my cave.
And even though
I cry my eyes out,
this is the image I show
to the world when i'm out.
The thing they don't
know is that my tears
lead to fears,
and my soul is a virtue
no one will ever meet.
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