This pain this pain it just won't go away
Why won't you just give a damn reason to stay
I cry I lie I wish to Die
What will be the one thing that keeps me alive?
I'm bruised scarred all over my arms
All they can see is beauty and all my charms
My flawless mask of tragic art
Is the only thing keeping me from falling apart
The boy the boy
who brought me so much joy
I laugh and smile whenever hes near
Only a mile away will I ever show a tear
I run I run I never look back
I Fly I Fly All part of the pact
Look around look around
time to run on the ground
I cry I cry
without any reason why
Go to the middle then back near the side
Just hoping none wil see when I try to hide
Going far Going far
the toxic smell of tar
Running all fast never to go slow
Running without my wings not far to go
Spreading my wings taking flight
not looking back going to the right
The wind on my face
No pain not a trace
Sympathetic FrustrationsA Poem by paradise© 2011 paradiseAuthor's Note
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