Nowhere to go,
Nowhere to hide,
Crying doesn’t help,
It’s so deep inside.
I try to stay hidden,
So no-one will know,
But I feel so lost,
With nowhere to go.
Some think they know me,
Others don’t care,
What do you do,
With love you can’t share?
When love turns to hate,
Hate turns to grief,
I’m only human,
I need some relief.
We both say we try to work things through,
But that’s such a lie.
I feel nothing from you,
I always hear the whispers,
And feel the knife,
In my back.
I’ve grown to accept,
There is no changing that.
Your final words,
Die alone and rot in hell,
Mine to you,
Heal and do well.
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