The whispers of the darkest days
pull on the strings of my heart
A shiver runs down my bare arms
and tears are left unshed
I make my pain
obvious
But no one notices
Why can't they see my screams?
Does no one really care to see
How far I'm falling?
I just need a hand to hold on to
But I'm alone.
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