Crys and giggles, moans and shrieks
Escape from all the girls' throats
Every single one of them are freaks
Behind the many layers and coats
Of make up and forced smiles
There's fear that will never be clear
To the public face, every denomination, every race
Despair overflowing with tears
They follow the crowd, and laugh, and shrug off
The constant ebbing of this grief
Some will find ways to take the edge off - drugs, sex, fake popularity
Crys and giggles, moans and shrieks
Then they're alone, tears rolling down
Teddy bears and pillows hugged to thier breasts
Souls lost, waiting to be found
Thier heavy hearts beating through thier chests
Ragged breaths slow to calmer rythems
Swollen eyes close to sleepless nights
Cold creepy images sift through warm happy memories
Through nightmares and thunderstorms they keep thier eyes shut tight
And awake to the same old hidden emotions
The same old dreary lives
Deep under the sweaty nights are annotations
Of crys and giggles, moans and shrieks
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