I hide behind my tearful eyes.
Every word a hollow lie .
My pain eats at me from inside ,
A tingle not like butterflies .
It lacks a sweetness , instead it cries .
For help, help I cant subside .

All I can think is how easy it would be
to kill this pain I have
everything I need.

The rest wouldnt matter , people would move on.
I could fade away , eventually I'd be gone.

Nobody gets it, they believe the smile on my face.
So when I cant lock up my miserable pain ,
they assume the worst ,
doing nothing more but make me hurt .

This pain must die soon enough
Lately , its just too tough.
This pain wont simply say good bye
so I guess its time for us to die .


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