All her pain was stored in a little safe box/
She kept hidden from the world outside/
But she forgot the combination/
To all her fears and endless lies/
The wind blows softly through her smooth black hair/
Her cries for help, she begs for someone to be there/
So she can feel the safest, away from all the noise and sorrow/
The truth comes out once again she didn't look forward to tomorrow/
The sad thoughts raced and left marks inside her brain/
Misplaced thoughts made her feel insane/


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