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The tears are coming steady

A river down my face



The pain is growing larger

My heart begins to race



People I had trusted

To take care of my heart



Tore a little piece of me

To show the hurting part



I cried so hard I couldn’t breathe

The air was feeling thin



The people I felt safest with

Let despair come in



I tried to say how I felt

How sad I was inside



But all I did was feel attacked

So I sat and cried



No one hears my words

Not down where it belongs



I just hear what I did

I sit and hear my wrongs



Can noone see my thoughts?

I try so hard to share



Can no one hear my words?

I almost just don’t care



I am tired of the pain

Tired of the fight



Tired of the day

I want eternal night