My tears, they fall..
I am nothing at all.
My heart, it breaks..
My soul fully aches.
This pain, I feel..
The hurt inside is real.
The darkness, inside..
It no longer wants to hide.
The anger, in me..
Wants to be set free.
No one, around..
Not even a sound.
The loneliness, created..
The demon I've hated.
Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 4:17 PM UTC
My tears, they fall..
I am nothing at all.
My heart, it breaks..
My soul fully aches.
This pain, I feel..
The hurt inside is real.
The darkness, inside..
It no longer wants to hide.
The anger, in me..
Wants to be set free.
No one, around..
Not even a sound.
The loneliness, created..
The demon I've hated.
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