Misunderstood Reality

Full of nothing.
Lacking something.
Needing more than misery.
Feeling empty.
Falling quickly.
All that life was ment to be.

If you are truely with me,
Why do I think I'm all alone?
If you are truely with me,
Why do I think I'm on my own?

Frightened child.
Growing wild.
A world that cannot give a smile.
Scared surviver.
Starving tiger.
Wanting, needing for a while.

If you are truely with me,
Why's this hole inside my heart?
If you are truely with me,
Why do I feel so torn apart?

Misunderstanding.
Only pretending.
Forgetting how to feel and pray.
Jump off the edge.
Empty knowledge.
The anguish of my everyday.

Will it help if I do heal?
The agony of being real?
Will it help if I do heal?
The agony of being real?

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