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Behind Closed Doors[A Song]

By , Argyle, NY
Warm tears flow down my cheeks,
As my heart goes cold.
I am all torn up inside
But I don’t plan to let it show.
Not To You.

Chorus:
But behind closed doors,
I hide my pain no more.
I let the blood flow warm,
I let it stain my skin,

No ones here to see my strength slip away,
So let the pain begin.
Begin.
Begin.
As the blade slashes,
Silver flashes,
Across my wrist.

Stumble,
Trip and fall.
To myself I mumble,
Forced to crawl.
Across the floor,
Make sure I’ve locked the door.
Blood seeps,
Into the carpet, red.
Cursing, all the things that have gone unsaid.
Kill Me, Is what I think as I stand in front of you.
But you think its all just fine, what you think is not the truth.

Chorus:
But behind closed doors,
I hide my pain no more.
I let the blood flow warm,
I let it stain my skin,

No ones here to see my strength slip away,
So let the pain begin.
Begin.
Begin.
As the blade slashes,
Silver flashes,
Across my wrist.

My vision blurs,
My speech, it slurs.
But no one I there to hear.
No one is there to care.
Because I am,
Behind Closed Doors.





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