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Teardrops
The teardrops are hot as they stream down my face,
I don't know why I let it get to me,
I feel so disgraced.
My happiness is gone and sorrow has filled its place.
I can't help but wish for the day to fly on by,
Alone in my room I can't help but to cry,
Wishing I could find a way to not feel so alone,
Trying to find something else to do than just stare at the fone.
I feel like there's nothing to look forward to anymore,
Like I'm trapped in a room with no key to the door.
I just want someone stable to walk into my life,
And be there to cut away at the loneliness like a knife.
I need to fix the hole thats growing inside of me,
So I can finally become the girl that I was ment to be.
I will continue to fight against this struggle of emotion,
So that one day I can live a life of strength and devotion.
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