Rejection: a lock and chain
Inception: tack over your brain
Reaction: now your insane
Your forever engulfed in flames
Constantly: the pain boils
Soundlessly: your heart spoils
helplessly: eney nerve boils
Your paralyzed all the same
Smiling: you bleed inside
Laughing: you cower and hide.
Blushing: to the knife you confide
You're the loser in this game

HOW CAN THEY NOT SEE YOU'RE HURT?????
Behind the feeble disguise
The little red blinking alert?
Your eyes the only window to inside
Where everything slowly dies
they said it's okay. THAY LIE
Becuause its's still there in your eyes and all ways will remain inside.