The way you look at me
I know you can't see
The pain behind my eyes
The truth behind the lies
You will never know
My feelings won't show
You wouldn't understand
That I need a helping hand
I told you my pain
Yet, I still wander in the rain
So alone
I have no home
Cold and dreary
The noises make me oh so weary
My worthless anticipation
Suicide participation
Offerings for life are old
To this life I will no longer hold
I'm tired of the dreams
The high pitched screams
I hear you in my head
I'll see you even when I'm dead
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Written April 18th, 2006
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