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Lost

I'm crying for help but silence is what they see

Smiling but the wounds are too deep

Do you see the pain?

Everyone's shoulder... but where's his?

They say he's such a nice kid

Give him an Oscar he earned it

He's putting on a grade A performance

Playing the role but never playing himself

It's a cold world when you're in it by yourself

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DeepThoughts
Published
Jun 10, 2014
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#love#lonely#lost#coldworld#chameleon
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