(Hides) from me.
With his family of none,
Never see any guilt or burden.
It’s always dark in there,
But he doesn’t care.
I’d like to deny,
But he’s burning alive.
I hear him cry every night,
But he
STOPS
everytime I turn on the light.
Scarred eyes staring in the void,
The truth he is trying to avoid.
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Tries to run away a
From the nightmares that destroy the p w y
t a
I’d like to deny
But he’s burning alive.
Never said a word,
Maybe that’s absurd.
Wonder what he feels like
a wool rug
Or
A SPIKE
the curtain
Sees me gazing from behind
Never says a word but still hurting.
I’d like to deny,
But he’s burning alive.