The moon shines bright,
But it's light can't heal,
The sadness deep, inside I feel.
My soul pleads for mercy,
Secrets tearing me apart,
I lock then all away, in the middle of my heart.
I don't know what to do,
Should I run or should I hide?
I can't take the guilt, of all the times I've lied.
I'm starting to see things,
How much more can I take,
Before the curtain closes, and my facade starts to break?
I go to the doctor,
He gives me some pills,
They hurt my head, and give me chills.
I'm facing the cliff,
I'm not going to pretend,
Because the sky is grey, and this is my end.
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My two favourite things - drawing jackals and writing stories that end on cliffhangers :)
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