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I can't understand,
People saying it's all my fault,
I'm never listened to,
My words never counted for...
So why speak?
My words are read,
My tears have stained the paper,
Still no one reading can see the mark,
They just read,
But the true meaning lies in me.
Cut me open,
Let me bleed, the answer can't be found.
It's in my words,
But i don't know how to speak,
So keep exploring with the knife.
But when he's near, i'm ok,
Smiling, talking, and laughing.
It's real and it's pure,
When he says it will be ok,
I believe him, and smile.
Just random lines here,
Parts of memories that make no sense,
Everything's a shatter,
My shaking is an earthquake,
My tears, the newest flood.
I'm caged,
Freed by his love,
And the angry music I can hear.
I wish the overdose had worked,
But yet again i'm glad it didn't.
The answer lies in me...
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