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by ashley rose Feb 16, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Keep you guard up and maybe you can make it out alive It's a cruel rule babii girl And you live it everyday Staying locked up in that box we call home You gotta escape all this pain gotta make it out alone Yells and screams You hide in your corner Block your ears to make it all disappear Up on the surface You keep a smile on your face No problems at home, or at least that people don't know Take a good look in her eyes You'll see the pain hiding, pain growing So come tell me Do you see it too?