What I Keep?

They laugh and they stare
They joke, they don't care

I cry and I weep
The razor I keep

My mom stays worried
My dad's asking questions

My mind just hurries
To lie about the dark hidden truth

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How they laugh and how they stare
How they joke, how they don't care

I can't explain

How I cry and how I weep

They wouldn't understand

How the razor I keep