Do they know who I am really
Do they know just where I fail?
Do they know I can't tell them everything
Do they know the surface doesn't begin to tell?
Do they know why I sit in silence
Do they know why I will talk so much?
Do they know where I am in my mind
Do they know in what corners I hide?
Do they know that I don't understand
Do they know I am unable to care?
Do they know I cannot make sense of this
Do they know the tourment I live in daily?
Do they know that inside I am hurting
Do they know I don't know how to kill the pain?
Do they know that inside I am dying
Do they know that I cry through the night?
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This is beautiful, and sad.
- catholicmamamia
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