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Here we are again and again

Facing things on through the rain

Who would've thought it to be so

Drowning in self-hate to bring them so low

Their view of the light clogged up by rain

Falling deeper into the ocean of everlasting pain

They begin to forget what it feels like to be warm

Letting their anxiety take a nasty form

Hands bitten up by the teeth of depression

Their mouth sealed up to even make a confession

Tension builds and builds and builds

Their belief of hope was once willed

Lies spilled out like a glass of burning tea

Wanting to love more of the "she"

Yet they question their capability of love

Their feelings giving them a harsh shove

Knowing their emotions are strong and desperate

Making those around them exasperate

If they could forget they'd be willing to

But what would happen if someone knew?

Clutching onto the blade of happiness

Haunted by the sorrow's ghastliness

Holding onto the mask once more

Watching as all their lies are tore

Wishing that this little human didn't say a word

Never should've spoken of the burden of a broken bird

Though no one can see it but the she

Yet they continue to lie and not make a plea

Hoping there was a way to change who they were or are

Nothing seems to work as if happy were far

Tired, exhausted, anxious and quiet

Closing their mouth as other words are disquiet

Having enough of this pain

They take a deep breath as all their thoughts remain

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 04, 2021 ⏰

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