To tired to lie
To tired to hide
to tired to keep
my ugly inside
so sick of pain
so sick of strain
so sick of wanting
just to be slain
Pain so raw
pain so deep
pain so powerful
I cant even weep
My mask is cracked
my heart is broke
My insides are chained
my pillow is soaked
Lock me up
throw away the key
then maybe my soul
will finally be free
stuck with others
as broken as me
a familiar face
is what they all see.
