Not much left for me to do
I'll walk on alone
Nothing left to hold me back
I've lost my only home
It seems I'm always in the background
Unnoticed and unaware
The ones I love the most,
Well, they just don't seem to care
Lost and forgotten
I carry on this way
Searching through the darkness
To find the light of day
But I can never really be alone
With these demons at my heels
The scars they left on my heart
Causes pain that I still feel
But I'll make it through another day
Wearing my fake smile
Trying to hide all the pain
And the times of trial
'If I could find that person
Who can drive loneliness away...'
That's the thought that that keeps me going
And lets me fight another day
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"The purpose of morality is to teach you, not to suffer and die, but to enjoy yourself and live"
-Ayn Rand
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"Can't you see me? The rain must have blurred your vision. I'm nothing but a ghost now. Forever lost from your memories."
I'll show you mine if you show me your's first. Let's compare scars. I'll tell you who's is worse.
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