The pain is now cut marks on wrists.
The heartbreaks are now new tattoos on skin.
The back stabbing is now a new piercing on the body.
The darkness in the mind is now nights spent under the bright lights of the city.
The misery in life is now another bottle of alcohol into the body.
The shattered dreams are now broken glasses on the floor.
The lost job is now a gun pointed to the head.
The lack of love is now nights spent behind cigarettes.
The bad grades are now nights spent behind locked doors.
The beatings are now another night spent at a friend's house.
The panic attacks are now days spent in the house.
The black eye is now too much makeup.
Now everything has become so bad it has to be covered.
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Have a good October.
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