Gallery of Pain: she by alex coughlan
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alex coughlan
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She has cuts on her arm
And a smile on her face Her pain hidden so deep It could never be traced She's learned how to pretend How to put on a fake smile She wished she was happy If just for a while Running away and lying The only things she can do Longing for something That she can cling to Her dad always yells Her best friend doesn't care She doesn't understand Why life just can't be fair She cannot ever eat She's too afraid she will gain But she's got every excuse To hide her inner pain She hates herself And who she's become She hates how she's always Tired and numb Restless and abandoned Like she's been left in the cold Nobody likes her She doesn't fit into the mold |
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