The pain inside, I cannnot deny,
The tears in my eyes, with every day, multiply,
The screaming in my head, makes me wish i were deaf,
The wounds on my heart, darken each day.

I try to look at the better things,
But pain strikes again, and happy is just somethin' i can't be,
If i try to make myself look better,
I can't because I can't cover the pain in my eyes.

Sometimes I wish I wouldn't cry,
Having to catch tears in my hands,
With dark streaks on my face,
How could I ever stop?

I wish the screaming would stop,
So the better words could get through,
But they overcome and conquer,
Making the screaming even worse.

The wounds on my heart,
From all that have hurt me before,
They will never heal, I could never make it happen,
They seem to get bigger and darker with each step.
 
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