Tears from my eyes, sadness from my heart
pain coming from my soul for being hurt
sometimes wonder why the pain
to beleave or have trust yet not in me persay
to be decieved and be betrayed
the ones you think that wont compare
to think you are alone sometimes
the one who cared has left the air
the one i breath the one that touches me
i know i dont see you but you do see me
you are aware of what you see
i am condemed and sometimes wished
i would be free, of this pain that now follows me.
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