måndag 11 augusti 2008 bild 1/1
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She closes her eyes and it´s gone, the pain, the hate, this living nightmare. She does wather it takes to just get some peace in her mind for a minute, to fly away so she doesn´t have to think about it. In a minute all her problems has gone away, but tomorrow when she wakes upp all her problems are back to stay.
She runs like she never run before, she tryes to run frome the problems, from the pain, she just keeps moving, untill she breaks appart.
They say she looks fine, and tell her how strong she is, but they should know how much she breaks appart. When she´s alone and nobody can hear her , she cryes her self to sleep, her inside is screming of pain while her heart is breaking appart.
Whatever anyone says, whatever anyone sees, she is not strong, she is not happy, she is a girl in a theatregame with a heart that is breaking appart.
She runs like she never run before, she tryes to run frome the problems, from the pain, she just keeps moving, untill she breaks appart.
They say she looks fine, and tell her how strong she is, but they should know how much she breaks appart. When she´s alone and nobody can hear her , she cryes her self to sleep, her inside is screming of pain while her heart is breaking appart.
Whatever anyone says, whatever anyone sees, she is not strong, she is not happy, she is a girl in a theatregame with a heart that is breaking appart.