when i looked into his eyes there was sadness.
i wish to help, athough theres nothing for me to do.
his eyes held madness that he keeps to himself.
trapped inside, i have not even a clue.
shamefull, and slain, self emotions so deep.
yew pain yourself with feelings,
self-distruction, locked within sleep.
getting nowhere, staring at celings.
it relly does hurt, knowing your so dead inside.
i want yew happy, with a life thats worth living.
im soory, that im saying this please try to abide.
to all the hopes lost, people whom decive, and defy.
my fondness, toward yew will always remain,
yet, my empathy is not the same.
i dont want yew to end with the bane of life.
i'll never know just how yew feel.
i stare into your eyes, theres misery and anguish.
grey and lost drowning in pools of dysphoria
the darkness, and sins, and pure defiance.
your animosity always there, anti-social, yet self-reliant.
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