The way I feel:
Never have I found a way to change the way I feel,
All this hatred and agony is getting hard to conceal.
No matter what I do,
I always feel so blue.
Lost within myself waiting to be free,
All whilst hiding pain,
Hoping no one will see.
Hopefully one day I can finally work this through.
And maybe one day I can finally start anew.
But at this very second this is how I feel,
Lost inside myself, within an unbreakable seal.
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