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I remember everytime I cry

There is always some bad memory

I remember everytime I cry,

a new wound begins to form

I dont know until the end of the storm

If I will make it through it all

A new scar to conceal the pain

Walking alone endlessly in the rain

Cannot stand the sun because it means reality is here

So I crawl into the corner of my room and hide again

Can't keep crying

My eyes will soon be dry

Can't keep hiding

I got to just face the truth