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And in your eyes they saw no sadness, you made sure there was no redness to see. Your tears faded into your skin, dropped on the floor to become invisible. And the only thing you plead is don't let me know your invisble. You dance to no song, you wait for no one. You are alone. Behind you hide from the darkness, feeding on the lies that are thrown into your lonely resisdent. They don't know about you, that girl, so disturbing, who does not fit in anywhere. Yet I still look into your eyes and there is no sadness. There is no one screaming for help, pounding at your heart for help. Help is the only thing it whispers, yet you turn away. You won't speak to anyone. Sew your lips together, no words spoken. Buttons on your eyes, there is no truth. So there she stands, the empty girl with the paper white skin, afraid to shed tears, that her paper will crumble under the wetness of the tears. Yet she still cries. Her paper skin folds away into nothing, and there she goes again. She wanders away. She who would never belong, made sure she was never coming back. It would kill her to see her heart in paper shards.