Silent Heartache
I walk in silent heartache, gazing into the
night sky,
Holding back tears so I won’t embarrass
passersby.
Some are born to laugh. Some are born to
cry.
Some live their lives wondering why.
Wet streets in neon glisten. Cold rain just
keeps on falling.
Faces I pass, so afraid of feeling and not
feeling.
Some are born to laugh. Some are born to
cry.
Some live their lives wondering why.
Why do we pretend it’s all worth it in the
end?
God, what I’d give just to find one true
friend.
Wet cars and buildings glisten. Cold rain
just keeps on falling.
Faces I pass, full of nameless fear and
nameless longing.
Some are born to laugh. Some are born to
cry.
Some live their lives wondering why.
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