Bleeding Through
So I sit here on my own
Because too afraid to let you know
That I'm falling so fast
And I'm falling too hard
And I'm trying to glue back
What's breaking apart
And you won't you even look
Towards the bleeding rose
That laughs at your jokes
But cries on her own
And I'll sit here waiting
And I'll be here fading
And it's too much to bear
On my own
And even the rain
Can't wash this away
The glue won't stick
So I've moved on to tape
Taping my face
Into a permanent smile
Because it's a facade
That I've worn for awhile.
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