The Pain
Broken inside, there's so much pain to hide.
Don't know where to start, the pain is coming from my heart.
It's hurting my head, can I just not feel it instead?
There's no way around it, the pain is very real I must admit.
No one to look after you, no way to undo.
Faking my smile, cause this pain will linger for a while.
No pills to take, they're all just fake.
There's no other cure than time, the pain even makes me rhyme.
And even when the rhyming helps a little, I still feel very brittle.
I will get there, I just need to breathe some air.
No other way to escape, it's my future I need to shape.
Time to care about me, because that's how it should be.
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Hardboy
Geplaatst op
13-08-2016
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