they don't know the true me
the inside
the long nights
I barely scrape by
each day hurts
my blank face
masks real pain
they think it's okay
but everyday
I'm breaking.
on a long journey
to self destruction
long past past the point of no return
twentyseven.
they don't know the true me
the inside
the long nights
I barely scrape by
each day hurts
my blank face
masks real pain
they think it's okay
but everyday
I'm breaking.
on a long journey
to self destruction
long past past the point of no return