If they only knew how it was watching.
If they only could hear my cry at night.
Why do they always have to yell?
Why do they always have to fight?
I'm standing in a corner,
afraid and wants to cry.
When I am with my friends, I always smile,
Inside I am about to die.
If people could se my pain, when I hear your voices yelling.
If people could see my tears, behind my smiling face.
I'm soon about to find a knife and stab it in my heart,
to get away, to get to a better place.
 Xx_L0rd_ChaoS_xX · Wed Jun 20, 2007 @ 02:50pm · 3 Comments |
