Here it comes again.
Pain pain pain.
As soon I awake my heart begings to ache.
Like a dark and stormy sea,
the darkness begins to smother me.
I try to fight it, not to give in.
After all it wasn't my sin.
If I try to ignore it,
maybe the pain will be gone tomorrow.
I put on the face that has served me well,
it hides the secrets I could never tell.
Used, broken and saddened,
always feling so abandoned.
Oh why can't I see the wrong wasn't done by me.