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Sadness


Sadness is the thing we all hide

hold it down, keeping it all inside

put a smile on your ace even though its all a lie

people playing games being dumb, can't feel a thing because your all numb

sunny on the outside, but there's a storm inside

trying to be happy, but all you want to do is die

what to do in a time like this, you can't feel peace-comfort-nor bliss

people keep pushing you down with no effort at all

when you finally stand, all you can do is punch a wall

people don't understand, but the struggle is real

you really can't let anybody know how you really feel

but lets start off with this: lonliness, hatred, abandoned

how to relate when everyone's a phoney

so what am I supposed to do when I'm feeling lonely 

sadcryingno

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