The world you see if full of colors just like when the sun rises in the morning
The world I see is just as dark as when the moon comes out at night
I live in a world of Lies, Hate, Tears, Fears, Pain Scars and Screams
No one sees me for me they just see what I want them to see
No one cares for how I feel when I am down I don’t let them to
See my pain and see how there words affect me I hide it deep with in me
When I cry you can’t see My Tears or My Fears, My Scars, My Lies, My Screams.
I don’t let you or want you to feel my pain because I know you can’t handle
My Tears, My Fears, My Hate, My Lies, My Scars, My Pain and My Screams
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