World Of Lies

When you're bleeding but no one ever noticed. When you're dying inside but everyone keeps on laughing hard at you. When the world wants to throw you up but you still ended being here. Mourning. Mourning in your own Grave. Mourning in your own Misery. And the only way to ease the pain is through writing. You and your pen. You and your notes. You and your thoughts. You and your own pain. It's all about, you and yourself.