Into my cold white eyes and see the pain beneath them.
If only you could understand the hurt I feel
as you walk on past, scoffing my name.
It hurts me, not the hate within your speech,
but the fact that I cannot hear it, and have it burn like bleach.
It hurts me that the songs of day ring loud with mocks and roars
But I am forever tortured, never to hear them at all...
Check out LOC here <3
If only you could understand the hurt I feel
as you walk on past, scoffing my name.
It hurts me, not the hate within your speech,
but the fact that I cannot hear it, and have it burn like bleach.
It hurts me that the songs of day ring loud with mocks and roars
But I am forever tortured, never to hear them at all...
Check out LOC here <3














