carly bachor - Emoside.

as the days keep moving on
my pain keeps holding on.
endless days and endless nights.

when will my pain finally fade?
it gets harder and harder as life moves on.

why life seems to be my enemie i do not know.
whatever i do never seems to work.
when will i get this so called 'break'? !
i try and try and try to make the ones i love satisfied but never does work.

i hear the yelling.
it makes me cry.
makes me wanna sit and hide.
i sit and cry and think of death
makes me wanna cry to death.

they act fake to them and reveal themselves to me.
i see the real side of every misery, im attracted to pain, tears, and depression.
i wounder when my pain will end?

carly bachor

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