sad
What people dont see is the tears that I cry,
You look at the face, you watch the walk,
You say to yourself, she is okay, nothing bothering her,
But little do you know the saddness that is on the inside,,
The hurt and the betrayal, the lonliness,
Everytime you think your getting ahead, here it goes again
That old hurt, coming to try to take away the joy you was just feeling,
If only people could only see the inside, and stop jugding, they would
See that I'm human just like everybody else, I hurt like they do,
I cry like they do, I bleed like they do,
No, what they see is that I'm okay, everything is fine, when everything isnt...
Year after year, the same pain comes, the same hurt scars, my heart once again bleeds....
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