Can you hear my Heart whispering?
How can you, it's just storing the pain.
Collecting it all, and deep withing crying,
Wanting to SCREAM, but it is all in vain.
Yes, I am strong, Yes, I am fighting,
But I am becoming weak, losing, have nothing to gain,
I want to start again, Can you end this suffering?
I want to SCREAM, RISE UP once again...
It's my mistake , I think I am recovering,
Little did you all know, that my heart does feel the pain,
No one cares, You see, I am simply Smiling,
I am not complaining, I am not even Insane,
Sick of everything, Can you see me Dying?
Crying all the tears, while walking in the rain.
And once again, I am just trying,
To hold on the pain, by writing with this pen,
With ink of sorrow, hatred but within healing,
My pillow has seen more tears than any men,
Ending my words not the pain, Hey, I am hurting,
SCREAMING aloud tonight, SCREAMING till I can.....
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It Keeps Me Up at Night
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