If They Could See
If they could only see,What is really going on inside of me.
Would it even matter,
That my life is about to shatter...
Why am I this way?
I can not say today.
For they are the ones,
That made me feel this way...
My heart has been broken,
It holds no token,
Not even a nickel or a dime,
This hurt; Has got to stay behind...
One thing is certain,
When they draw the final curtain,
Then they all will see,
Just exactly what all they done to me...
Now I must go,
For I just might blow,
Who? you ask.
They already know...
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