"I cannot live, I cannot die. I try to hide the scars inside.
I'm looking up but feeling down. I grasp at friends as I look around.
I'm wondering if they can see the pain I hide inside of me,
the fear I hold inside of me or the hope destroyed inside of me?
We hide the scars that hurt the most, the open wounds, the ones that burn. "
Sunday, November 23, 2003
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