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i’m all alone, left in the winter

like a flower that bloomed in the cold

looked to the sky, i lost the sun again

one day i will find the way

on my own i am wrapped in sharp thorns

the night is long, i have imprisoned myself

it used to hurt me but i’m numb now

i feel like no one waits for me but

that might just be in my head

 

i’m getting used to the darkness now

i’m talking alone, i’m gone

the time won’t stop, i seem so small now

i don’t know who i am

 
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