Pain.
It’s like an ongoing nightmare,
Pain.
It’s like being stabbed in the back with a knife,
Pain.
It’s like I’m screaming at the top of my lungs,
And
N O
O N E !
Can hear me….
Pain is a lot of things.
But worst of all its heartbreak.
You act like you don’t care But deep inside your hurting.
Your sick of crying,
Tired of trying,
Yeah were smiling,
but inside Were Dying……
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