Let Me Know When You Hear My Cries,
Maybe Then You'll Tell Me Your Lies
My Heart Dies From The Repeated Pain
The Reenactment Of My Endless Shame
If I Call To You Will You Answer Back?
Someone Being There Is Something I Lack
Sitting Alone On The Bathroom Floor,
Crying Out "Help Me, I Need More"
More Than Just The Frequent Pain
Sometimes I Just Go Insane
Wishing Someone Would Lend Out A Hand,
Lifting Me Off Of The Ground I Stand
Friday, April 2, 2010
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