No one can see the pain the I hide
They're happy for me to keep it inside
My fear is my own
They don't wanna know
Why should I involve them?
Why should it show?
I live my whole life in confusion and fear
The need to feel something unbearably near
Half of me Living, Half of me gone
And inside I know what I'm doing is wrong
The things that can help
The things that may heal
Are the flame or the blade and the sting of steel
The destruction of skin means the death of my soul
But theres nowhere to run when I'm living alone
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Howls of Loneliness
Basically just poems I write when I need to talk to someone but no ones there to listen...
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