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Dear Pain...


Why does it feel this way?

Sometimes I go into a mode were I have nothing to say.

Everytime I feel you I try to turn the other way.

Thinking It'll do me some good, but all it does it put my heart on reply.

Crying and yelling thinking this is a way yo reply. 

When all in reality I want happiness.

Which means everything I do wont be nothing less.

so, thankyou pain, thankyou for the stress. 

Without you I would'nt strive for the best.

Sometimes it hurt , its like i feel it in my chest.

Dont get ,e wrong, I wont contine to be pressed.

Knowing I can succeed , this is nothing but a test.

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