I feel paralyzed when I
I feel paralyzed
when I try to cry
nothing comes from my eyes
and I'd like to know why.
Is it because I'm numb to the truth
or is it because of my past.
I want to feel alive,
but I just feel like trash.
I never know how to feel
and can't understand what's real.
I try to open mind,
but I also keep my thoughts inside.
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