scram
There are so many things
So many choices that I refuse to make.
Because its too hard
I wake up every day wishing I was stronger then I am
That I could face the day today
With a clean record,
I just cant.
I have everyday reminders.
I lived in hate, now I am tagged by it.
One of hates careless victims
One of a blades countless slaves
And it makes me want to
Scream run cry
Scream:
I want to scream just like my skin does,
Even without a voice it can scream, it can sing
It can yell to anyone with eyes.
It will tell some of the biggest truths,
The ones I wish were lies.
Run:
I want to run forever, I just want to start over
Run to a new place, run from my past
Run from the pain that I feel
I want to run until I take the world, until it all makes sense
I want to run away.
Cry:
I know I can't scream, society makes it so.
I know I can't run, my weakness doesn't run that deep.
All that leaves is to secretly weep
Cry my tears when no1's around
Time alone is just time to be myself,
To curl up, and cry like the little lost girl that I am.
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