Hunger of Pain

by k i k i   Mar 7, 2006


I can't make you happy,
No matter what I do.
Faking a smile,
I carry on like normal.

Hiding behind closed doors,
I weep in secret.
You see me as weak,
Pathetic, alone wanting sympathy.

Can't you see yourself?
Impact, so cautious.

Choose your time to be friendly,
Happy, sad the next.
It's my fault, isn't it?
C'mon, say what you think.

No matter what I do,
No matter what I say,
No matter how bright I shine,
No matter how perfect I am,

It won't be enough.

Nothing will satisfy your hunger,
Nothing but my pain.

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