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no matter how hard I try it doesn’t get better every night the tears fall, wetter and wetter ups and downs like some twisted rollercoas..

I’m not all better I just hide it better than most because I’ll never be cured I have no right to boast the tears are like acid..

drifting into a world where nothing matters only to realize I’m stuck in the shatters inescapable emotions that take over my being pai..

I will listen that’s what she says I will care that’s what she claims I will understand that’s what she promises I will..

deal with the pain, put the sharp objects down away from the pain, in your misery you’ll drown hide in your tears, show no one you cry ..

M. Renee Writing