December 19, 2010
There's so much to say,
But no way to say it.
She's exactly like the person she hates.
She's looking, hoping for something to be wrong with me,
To use it as attention for herself.

Well I'm just going deeper into black.
Trying to ignore all of these voices, all this pain.
I can't breathe, and my heart is beating so fast,
Trying to remember why they all think I'm insane.

While they're trying so hard to figure out my past.
I won't talk, no not a word.
They're just going off what they heard;
What they know.

What they know is that of which is my dream.
So they might pay attention,
Just in time to hear me scream.

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