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Crying

In the darkness, I sit so cold and lonely,
Trying to figure out myself, and my belonging,
This pain in my heart want leave,
While I’m crying, I try to breath,
For i am suffocating without any room,
While I’m sitting, it’s causing me doom,
I’m in a maze, and i can’t find my way out,
There is nothing left, my love is a drought,
For now, I’ll make my own way,
Cause there’s nothing else that i can say.



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