How can you know my pain,
when you've never tried to understand.
How can you know my pain,
when you don't know what to do when I cry.
How can you ever possibly imagine,
the pain that is multiplied by your unknowing eyes.
Is that seriously all you will ever know?
Only know the fake happy smiles!!
Only the hidden tears!
Only what you WANT to see!
Well maybe you'll see when the blood flows free!!
Or when the cuts refuse to close!
Maybe you'll see when I'm lying on the floor,
blood and tears all around...
Is that what you want...
To really see my pain?
So you can finally understand,
do I really have to show you like that?
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My Poems
My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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