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 Walking down a busy street feeling all alone, people looking at me like they can see right through me. Do they know the secrets that I keep? I feel traped inside, A caged animal with no where to hide. The walls are falling down around me, I can no longer hold them up. Why is everyone looking at me? Do they see the fear inside? Why is everyone looking at me? Can they tell I'm living a lie? Why is everyone looking at me? Do they see the secret I hold? Why is everyone looking at me? I'm about to break the mold. As I walk ferthur down the street, people start to disappear. I'm all alone with nothing but fear. I'm afraid to be alone, Yet I wont let anyone in. I'm afraid of the darkness that fills me within. Someday he will come and save me from my pain. But until then I will hold my head down in shame.  |
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