In My Head, by Disruptive Silence Subscribe to rss feed for Disruptive Silence

Do people see what I see?
Does everyone really try to be all that they can be?
The anger i get inside
Is like boiling water that won't reside
If i get sad enough
My heart will just eventually grow tough
Posted: 2010-05-14 02:00:16 UTC

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