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Pain 2


I’m sitting here all alone, 

Trying to let go, 

Trying not to think of the shit going on in my life anymore, 

I tried to forget but I can’t think when I’ve lost my happiness, 

I’m loosing myself along with my hope for change,

The poison that I injected in my veins, 

does nothing to alleviate my pain,

So tell how can a man forget about his fucked up life,

When he lives it every single day... 

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