This feeling makes me crumble
No, I don't feel too good about it
But I laugh and hide
And I make a smile that doesn't seem to fit
One day, maybe you'll understand
And see my point of view
Maybe you'll understand my fascination
And then the world as it was seen will be new
But then again....maybe you won't see
And with that fact comes the minor pain
But I'll take it anyday
Even if in the end I won't really be sane
So when I plaster on a smile
And slap an emotion onto my face
Prehaps you'll all look a little deeper
And see that I feel out of place
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What's gone but a kind heart when the world stops forgiving and starts forgetting.
Evil does not exist when there is more than one point of view.
Evil does not exist when there is more than one point of view.