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Sadness


You think I'm really sad,

Though I'm not.

The fact that I don't smile

Makes you think it more.

Alright, I'm sad

With all these secrets

Bubbling up.

When I write I pour my feelings out

My inner thoughts and secrets.

When someone puts me down,

I go and write it out.

Many, many secrets

Bubbling

Up,up, up.

I feel like I'm gonna burst

But I don't trust anyone

With what I hold inside.

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