No one knows I'm
broken,
bruised,
and abused inside.
No one knows me.
No one knows I'm hiding a secret,
No one knows i'm sleeping in a memory,
no one knows me...
No one knows what I depise,
Don't feel enough for you to cry.
Your lullaby won't work,
it can only put me in a state of mind of relaxation...
Which lasts about ten seconds....
Then I'm in the bathroom again,
Barfing my life out.
And its NOT a sickness,
Its on purpose.
I guess you can say Bulimic.
But no one knows...
No one knows me..
No one knows I'm
broken,
Bruised,
and ABused inside,
My insides are bleeding..
On the outside is a smile,
But on the inside, A dreary frown...
broken,
bruised,
and abused inside.
No one knows me.
No one knows I'm hiding a secret,
No one knows i'm sleeping in a memory,
no one knows me...
No one knows what I depise,
Don't feel enough for you to cry.
Your lullaby won't work,
it can only put me in a state of mind of relaxation...
Which lasts about ten seconds....
Then I'm in the bathroom again,
Barfing my life out.
And its NOT a sickness,
Its on purpose.
I guess you can say Bulimic.
But no one knows...
No one knows me..
No one knows I'm
broken,
Bruised,
and ABused inside,
My insides are bleeding..
On the outside is a smile,
But on the inside, A dreary frown...
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