We are just misguided ghostsTravelling endlesslyThe ones we trusted the mostPushed us far awayAnd there's no one roadWe should not be the sameBut I'm just a ghostAnd still they echo meThey echo me in...
I CAN'T GO ON! I FEEL LIKE NONE OF MY EMOTIONAL WOUNDS CAN HEAL! AS SOON AS IT TRIES TO HEAL, IT SHATTERS AGAIN! I CAN'T HEAL!
I encased my heart in stone so as to stop it from beating
The sadness began later, in waves as crushing as the contractions had been,
Beware the faces that bare the most smiles.For they are the ones who hide the most sadness—.
