Fie for Thought
Friday, May 28, 2004
 
Nobody Knows

This pain, this hurt
locked away in my head,
Nobody knows
How inside I am dead.

Blood on my wrist,
There is glass in my hand.
Nobody knows,
They cannot understand.

They don't listen,
So, they can't hear me cry.
Nobody knows,
I just wish I could die.

Shaking fingers,
Grasp this plea for release
Nobody knows
How the pain will not cease.

Sadness bleeding,
Emptying to the floor,
Nobody knows
I always craved for more,

Bleeding slowly
Until my wound will close,
Dying slowly,
Nobody knows...
 




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