PoemThe pains too strong to feel it
Alone doesn't work anymore
There's no one left to heal it
If I turn my back on it all
And walk away from this place
Then maybe someone will find
These dried up tears on my face
Too many voices None of them mine
They're far to loud To hear my pain inside
If I could leave this world Leave it all behind
Would they all shut up And watch my suicide ride
Faith doesn't come from inside
Youv'e gotta go out and get it
Faith doesn't stay by your side
You've got to not regret it
If I look my faith in the eyes
And let my tears fall with grace
Then maybe someday I will find
A life to embrace.
Too many voices None of them mine
They're far to loud To hear my pain inside
If I could leave this world Leave it all behind
Would they all shut up And watch my suicide ride
Depressed
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Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die today.
My hands are searching for you
My arms are outstretched towards you
My tongue dances behind my lips for you
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