the pain...the tears...the scars
People ALWAYS say it's going to be okay...but really, is it going to be?
i sit behind locked doors...and stair...hopeing maybe just this one time my pain will go away
i can feel the tears arriving about to pour out my eyes onto the groung
why is there so much pain? what did i do to deserve this?
when people see the scars, they judge..they NEVER ask why...they just judge
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