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Sound of crying souls
haunt my ears
Everything that I didn't get
now is so clear

Why does darkness follow?
Why is light even here?
when all that day provides
is my tears

Light shows my true colors
who I really want to be
Perfect happy lovable princess
is all people see

When darkness comes around
my smile begins
here comes the wonderful pain
I forget about my sins

Here comes the dark red liquid
that blankets my skin
but when the sun rises
my true colors show again
And the unhappy souls cry out
trying to pull me in

-Arianna

you may not get it
but if you were me it would make perfect sense