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Too much for me


So many emotions within, pain in my heart that no longer hurts, it has become apart of me. Loneliness sleeps with me every night and with the rising sun it wakes by my side. The tears i cry are as deep as the blue sea, it feels like blades cutting through my soul when they depart from my eyes. A cry so loud, yet no one can hear a sound. Something so simple is just not as simple for me. The thing people don't see, It's the small things that are haunting me.
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