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On the Inside


So cold,so alone can't help but break down mad at the world,pounding your fists crying tears for the one that you miss, the pain in your heart,the darkness in your eyes,the haunting voices of people saying goodbye secrets and lies weighing you down looking at the world with only one eye,never trusting to see the good side always running,never slowing down your empty and confused,never knowing what you'll do scared of the fire inside of you sparks igniting feelings that should be buried deep jaw clenching,fists shaking you're about to do something,just might be your undoing but your heart is tearing and you're so alone,it takes everything you have to just forget it and keep continuing in your own self misery.
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