Deeper within this heart of mine
Is chaos and pain, of the worst kind
So many years of beatings and abuse
My emotions have never settled in truce
Things that most can never understand
Twisting and turning, on my feet I cannot land.
Hiding the scars, covering the wound
Putting on a mask, hiding behind the moon.
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