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Driven out
Walking through the halls
she plays her own song
to the beat of the way she feels
alone in the cold
walking alone
the life she lives is too real
numb to the pain
going insane
she lives to shut it all out
but reality finds a way in
grows in her skin
and turns her inside out
voices surround her
and begin to drown her
with the words she hates to hear
diminished self worth as the days disperse
the words filling up her head
they all want her dead
and their wish is her command
she tries to speak
the words remain trapped
while she drowns in her own despair
years from now she'll be able to look down
and see how they're doing from there
she plays her own song
to the beat of the way she feels
alone in the cold
walking alone
the life she lives is too real
numb to the pain
going insane
she lives to shut it all out
but reality finds a way in
grows in her skin
and turns her inside out
voices surround her
and begin to drown her
with the words she hates to hear
diminished self worth as the days disperse
the words filling up her head
they all want her dead
and their wish is her command
she tries to speak
the words remain trapped
while she drowns in her own despair
years from now she'll be able to look down
and see how they're doing from there
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