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I want to cry and over flow with happiness.
I yearn to feel emotion beyond me, but everyone
Looks through me not seeing me, but the façade
I put on as the happy go lucky. That’s not me
I’m sad on the inside letting the moments of me
Past me bye. I lay in a stream of sticks and stones that brake my
Crushed, cursed, unworthy bones.
My tears roll off my cheek in to a stream of
Unworthiness that reflects backs at me.




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