My Tears

by the love of another fills my soul   Dec 22, 2004


The rain falls as if it were my own tears.The sun won't ever shine for me.Every day, I spend them all depressed.But I have no idea why.I pretend to be happy.Like nothing's bothering me. But everything bothers me.I'm a liar, a fraud and a fake , beyond everyone's beliefs.Everyone keeps trying to support me. But all they're doing is pushing me further away, untill I disappear.Like the rain that falls from the dark , cold clouds of my despair.

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