I'm running out of books, where else can I hide
from this pain living inside?
I breathe in the dark, my heart still by fear,
unlike any others I shed not a tear.
My breathing quickens, my gut is tense.
All paths available seem to make no sense.
I'm at a breaking point, I curl into my shell.
Everything left is this unbearable hell.
I look to my past, family and friends.
What if I had tried to make amends?
What if I did something to help?
Would I earn cheers or a horrifying yelp?
But now there's nothing that can be done.
The madness has just begun.
Slowly dying from the inside out.
But I can't let them see my pout.
I can't let them see my agony,
they mean way too much to me.
So put on a fake smile and keep hiding,
from myself and the evil in me residing.
Does the ryhme seem forced?
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:\ Not going anywhere dumbass. But I loved it the form the words it all made sense and Fomr now on when you feel like this BItch call me Hello!? Thats what I am here for e..e;;
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T-T ish sad!!! almost made me wanna cry ;D
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I know it's sad. <_< Sorreh?
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aww Megan D: thats like depressing
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o-o Oopsie?
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