Why must tears fill my eyes at night?
Why must I scream,
During the most beloved dream?
I stare off in space,
As I picture your face,
You have done this to me,
I no longer feel free,
Eyes of so much emotion,
Yet you no longer see,
What's hiding behind the smile,
What's fighting on the inside,
The words I yearn to say,
Each and every day,
But you don't understand,
You can't see the pain,
What I do,
As my blood drains,
The razor raised,
I smile to the world,
As my soul fades,
I laugh out in joy,
As my heart breaks,
I tell you it's ok,
But really,
I think this is my last day.
 
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