The Picture
I saw some picture and this is how it made me feel…
It's dark and gray, there's no one around to hear me cry.
I don't have to be fake I can be real.
I don't have to talk to anyone I just talk to myself.
If I had to be in this wonderful dark place with other people I would just die.
Not because I would have to share it but because there would be people there.
People that would have to judge me because it's all they do.
I don't have to be fake I can be real.
I don't have to talk to anyone I just talk to myself.
If I had to be in this wonderful dark place with other people I would just die.
Not because I would have to share it but because there would be people there.
People that would have to judge me because it's all they do.
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