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How I really feel
Am I supposed to feel happy? 
 Because I don't. 
 Am I supposed to feel angry? 
 Because I don't feel that either.
 
 Am I supposed to feel sad? 
 Because that's not how I feel.
 Am I supposed to feel alone? 
 I don't feel that way at all.
 
 I can't really discribe this feeling i have
 I can't compress.
 This...
 This nothingness.
 It's neither regret or sorrow.
 More of like...
 emptiness.
 There's no emotion,
 There's no pain.
 Can this be a real feeling,
 Or is it all just a game?
 My mind and heart are racing,
 I can't see straight. 
 My stomach is aching, 
 This feeling, I can't escape.
 I'm dying on the inside,
 I'm not used to feeling this way.
 Feeling so confined,
 This is how I feel... Everyday.
 You see my face,
 Happy with a smile.
 Slowly fading,
 Then comes back for only another short little while.
 You think my life's great,
 Not a problem at all. 
 There is no problem,
 So why does this nothingness seem to make me fall? 
 
 I ask myself these same questions everyday,
 hoping the answers will change.
 But that still doesn't make,
 this feeling go away.
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