February 3, 2012
Tonight it was there again
And again its not going to end,
Those shadows in my room
Those voices in my head,
They all do the same thing
But all leave a different feeling,
And once again I'm left alone
Calling and waiting for help to come!
The air is always there yet never seen
That's how it is, sort of like me-
I'm always here yet still no one sees
And still I'm left with no hope to believe.
There's two voices and I'm trapped
with no where to run...
Someone just take my hand!
It's the same old cry
And the same old reply
Silence that rings louder than words-
It to shows me
No one cares
And I'll always be here, though I'd rather be there.

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