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I sit in this room full of people
But I feel alone
Trapped in these four walls that is getting smaller by the second
And suffocating me to the point where I can’t breath
Think as I take a breath will it be my last
Hoping and wishing I was glad instead of being sad
It’s more like depressed
But as I rest my head on my pillow
Looking in the sky for my dreams
Wishing on the first star I see
One day that going to be me
A star that so bright that you can see me miles away
As I pray for my big day to come
When everybody knows my name
And on every magazine cover you see my face





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