When you cry and you don't know why,
you desperately want to be alive
now that the sadness dies.
You ask yourself "what's going to happen now?"
you feel like a newborn child.
You have no guide, you have no safety line,
you have nothing else but yourself.
The hardest part is to face yourself, every minute of every day.
You can not hide in your dark thoughts or daydreams.
And you shut your mouth, afraid of what's coming out
The only thing you fear is left eating you inside out
You cry but no tears come out
That thing you kept so deep in yourself
is here to stay.
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