I cried myself to sleep again last night,
Sometimes I’m filled with sorrow,
Thinking about the day left behind,
Not knowing what will happen tomorrow…

 
The happiness of yesterdays,
Always crumbling right before my eyes,
My happiness is just a facade,
As my heart slowly dies…

 
I disguise my unhappiness,
Trying to make others laugh,
But at times it’s hard to cover up,
Just praying ill feelings will soon pass…

 
The way I am is often,
Same feelings, just a different day,
I just don’t know where to turn,
Please help me God and wipe my tears away…
 
 

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