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pain is such a strong feeling that people in these days can hide it so well |
| The darkness comes, The shadows dance, No one to turn to, The sky as black as night. When the night starts, The pain comes, The animals’ growl, The only noise in the night. The trees aren’t bare, No one understands, How can such a bright day, Go to a night so dark. The nights haunt me, The aloneness comes fast, The sharp pain sharpens, As the tears and screams start. How can no one hear the screams? Or see the pain so clear on her face, See the haunting look in her eyes, She must hide them so well. |