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Quiters never win.......they only fall further into their despair |
| Hiding from the world Running from my past Feeling so insecure Coated like a cast Hair standing on edge Shivers down my spine Goose bumps across my skin Nothing seems alright Voices in my head Screaming through my ears Things that are unsaid Comes alive all of my fears Eyes darting around Can't see what's not there Feeling something’s wrong But still it's only air Curled into a ball Trying to feel protected Reaching out for help But sadly am rejected Skin cold to the touch Eyes pierce out like knives Voice scratchy and rough Filled with all her lies Shes lost herself on the way And couldn't make her way out Nothing could be done When she filled herself with doubt She had to make it on her own But the world got the better of her Did she have strengths she could've shown? I guess we'll never know for sure |