Dont be fooled by my sunny disposition in life. my jolly appearance and my all too good moods. Im always hurting, im always worrying. I'm sad
I wanna cry, i wanna scream, but my voice is dry, my eyes, they are barren and my heart is empty with emotions.
Could it be that i've grown numb?
callus of the pain this life brings?
futile by the promise of loneliness this journey i lead.
They say "LIFE'S A PARTY"
I say "IT'S MY PARTY AND I'LL CRY IF I WANT TO"
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