Stinging my eyes, tears i see while i cry,
The music plays, but i suffer day by day
Dependant on me, the weight of the world never leaves,
Late nights, ferocious bites, itchy tights,
These feelings that make me cry.
Shoulders are all I feel, they don't fix the ordeal.
Misery knocks more than once, it comes by every month.
He-she try to help, go away I am an empty shell.
So, if you laugh at me, it is plain that you can see
You don't understand me.
Why won't you leave me alone, you are not my home.
I'm not safe, I have to endure pain.
Stinging my eyes, the tears won't leave my eyes.
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