Her tears are red
Spilling from her yellow eyes
Her dark heart beats faster
No one sees that she cries
Her arms are tired
Of holding up her world
Her hidden scars are black
No one thinks she's that girl
Her thoughts are hazy
Clinging onto her sleeve
Her brain oozes hate
No one knows they're to grieve
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