Understand me

by envy   Oct 18, 2005


Pain in the eyes of the hollow boy,
he walks alone down the crowded halls
no one can see his eyes cuz he hides it all
bows his head and puts on his fake smile
know one knows he bleed again last night for you
know one will ever know the pain he truly feels.
he sees you standing happy there.
friends galore who needs him anymore
as our eyes meet the pain is deep
sharp and fast it takes over him
there he dies again and again
till he can go let it out in his room

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