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"In My Head" by Bloody_Hands

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Your whispered voice
In our head
Keep me company
Where ever I am

No one likes
To be near us
When I start
To talk with you

They begin to hate
And torment us
Because we are different
Then them

When we am alone
Away from all eyes
We sit and talk together

The best times
Of my life
Are when we do not hide
What we are

You are the closest
Thing that I have
To having a friend
Beside me here

Though you are
The only one
Who will talk
With me

We will never leave
Each other’s side
We will always
Be together

I don’t care
What others think
But I wonder
Do you?

Do you hate
The pointed fingers
The curses behind our back
As they spread lies about

Do you wish that I
Was never here
So you could live
A normal life

Or are you content
To stay with me
When all others
Have gone?




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On Thursday September 25th, 2003, Deliverence (799) writes:
Ah...It's either a bad case of skitzo...or else you and this friend really have an impact...I've been around you..I know what its like.-Kefka


On Thursday September 18th, 2003, happymurderer (203) writes:
We all have friends in are head. Some tell me it is ok that I talk to myself but find it rather scary that I answer myself back. I am weird but happy...



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