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secrets and depresion |
once i was happy once i was loved now i'm just lonely and all out of love my heart is heavy just wanting to tell the history i have learned to hide so well how my brother bribed me my mother yells the kids i watch the way i cut to ease the pain the lies that people will just believe how i cry in the night afraid of the dark knowing just whats in my heart the music it fuels the tears on my cheeks for hours and hours i just can't believe on the bus all by myself i am crying inside because of this stuff my mom always gone to work all alone leaving me here to face the unknown i hide in my books just waiting to tell the story inside me that burns like hell but if i tell my mother i fear will make this pain just harder to bear so i keep silent alone in the night crying and cutting to ease whats inside for no one can know of the place i am at the place in my head and the place of my heart my past is unclear no memories of hell but somehow i know all is not well eating my pain into the past is not working like it once had happy memories have i none neither sad that i can recall my mothers tone puts me in despair trying to hide just what i hear their the heaviness in my heart trying to overcome the years apart my grandpa is gone the only one i could tell of my lonely version of this place called hell the councelors at school once knew somethings was not right i told them just what they wanted to hear so now they think i'm in the clear yet still i cut and i always eat trying to hide whats inside of me for nobody not nobody can ever know just whats in my heart that keeps me morbid so i must go gotta burn this poem so no one can find out of this despairing song and try to help me they must never do because it makes my hell harder to live through just knowing that someone might care. makes my hell that much more harder to bear |