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sometimes it's easier to stop the bleeding than it is to stop the tears
sometimes the pain inside is so strong that even the pain on the outside wont drown out my fears
sometimes the daylight makes me run and hide
and the darkness looks like a place in which i can confide
when you left you didnt just take my heart, you took who i used to be
sometimed i look in the mirror and i dont even remember the old me
i wonder if anyone else knows what it's like to look in the mirror and hate who they see?
not all scares show, not all wounds heal, sometimes you cant always see the pain someone feels...... -from the book of Pauls life lessons
sometimes the pain inside is so strong that even the pain on the outside wont drown out my fears
sometimes the daylight makes me run and hide
and the darkness looks like a place in which i can confide
when you left you didnt just take my heart, you took who i used to be
sometimed i look in the mirror and i dont even remember the old me
i wonder if anyone else knows what it's like to look in the mirror and hate who they see?
not all scares show, not all wounds heal, sometimes you cant always see the pain someone feels...... -from the book of Pauls life lessons