Secretly, silently none see my fall
In pain no one should hear my call
Friends stopá to stare, something is wrong
They turn away my cuts are so long
Every where i turn there are bricks of black
I can feel nothing, nothing but a lack
The dark swallows the light suffocating me
I need someone, something, oh why can't they see
Swiftly, softly I can't stop the fall
Damn the pain the burdn of the emotion haul
Of feeling nothing, nothing at all.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 06/08/2010.