Drained from these tears
Hiding her face
Escaping these fears
Memories flood
Back and forth through her head
Wanting so much
To just be dead
And she cries now
All alone inside
No one knows her
And nobody cares
There's no place
To hide
Somebody save her
Before she dies




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Art is Opinion. Opinion is perspective. Perspective is life.
-Jack
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Love me, Love me, Say that you love me.
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