Crazy

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These scars on our arms.
They are the marks.
Of our broken hearts.
That tears us apart.

Shattered like glass.
Chilled to the bone.
The pain you can't see.
I feel all alone.

Though I'm not,
You're always there.
The battle I've fought.
Leaves me with no fear.

I show no weakness,
Because I am not weak.
I keep all the secrets,
And I will not speak.

Not speak to be free.
Or speak to be heard.
Because no one can hear.
My broken words.

Screaming out loud.
Can you hear me now!
This world of fucked people.
No ones treated equal.

I remind myself I'm still alive.
Put the blade to my wrist,
And abide,
By the thoughts of my madness.
Driving me insane.
To keep myself from losing it
I give in to this crazy game.

I've lost my mind.
Down in darkness, baby.
But to keep myself sane.
I just go a little crazy.

Credit: Shane Matthews

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