Behind those blue eyes
Is a nightmare that seems so unreal
A foolish little girl
Who's lost the ability to feel
A cold, lonely silence
No more can she speak
Half-sick of living
Trying to get through every week
Drowning in the shadows,
Curled up on the floor
She tries to cry out
But there's nobody to hear anymore
All alone, fighting her war
No one sees through her lies
If only they had known the sorrow
Behind those blue eyes.
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I don't have much to tell you. I'm Nat, I'm 15, and I'm ridiculously boring
Trapped under the surface, Hands around my neck. Flashbacks of my life seem more like a train wreck. The darker side of life, which most only read.
Your lost aren't you. Your sitting there.. On the ground.. Drowning in your thoughts and waiting for someone go come save you.. But they never came, did they. Your sitting there.. Waiting and...
The dreams I had were based on lies, All so I could sever my family ties. The fear of getting too close only for them to die, Is too much for my heart to accept and comply.
Sat staring into those eyes A haunting tale can be read The trials of her life take time As inside she feels dead She knows she feels love But doesn't know how to express it For she died long ago Her...
Clawing away at the inside of my skull, they dance happily; screeching in elation, overjoyed at the pain they cause me, they pace loudly in small circles screaming for me to listen to them and...
I tried so hard to keep it inside. I tried so hard so that it won't affect me. But now that I try to forgot all my tries. I find it harder to forgot what you gave me.
Leave your marks. Your black and blue bruises. I know you too well. As alcohol blood infuses. Haunt me till I'm dead. Losing me such relief. My body left pale. Escaped the pain belief.
Burn me, use me, need me, Then rip me into shreds and throw me away.
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