left alone to cry
no one cares if i die
there is no one to hold me tight
no one to tell me wrong from right
they will let me suffer in pain
under crashing thunder and violent rain
everything in me is an empty space
i am alone in my own place
no one just quite understands
there is no one to hold my hands
i will always see dark from shadows
i will always be nobody
i will always cry
and always hate
and never feel
until i die.
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