Erin B. H.

You Have No Idea

You have no idea what you have done to me
What pain I face everyday
I fake the smile that is on my face
I fake the laugh that comes out of my lips
Nobody Knows what goes through this sick head I call mine
I wish I could escape this Fate that I have in Store

Three months later the Pain has dulled
I have met somebody that knows what happened

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