When I'm sad and need to talk
no one seems to hear...
The halls are crowded
hateful words are spited...
They say being nice is suicide,
Because you get bullied easily...
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I look in the mirror every single day...
The person inside of me
is someone you try not to see...
Life at times is full of pain,
to an extent one can't complain...
Does every a gothic romance end like this?
With a cut of a kiss against thy wrist...
A mask
is supposed to defy your perspective...
Among a garden of beautiful blue,
Secretly hides a red rose's bloom...
Something that is said to exist
But has never been seen...
This Generation of kids today is like a garden...
The parents are naive...
We always want,
What we really don't need...