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Life
I just sit and think
about life feeling
lonely
feeling
sad
thinking about the past
as I try to stand after being down
I try and I try to stand
but I can’t feel the ground
it’s like I’m in space floating far away
in a dark space
needing the take
as if i keep going I need a little push to awake
but I can’t cause no one's listening
I need help no one’s listening
I been standing here the whole time
none of you Could see me
I said I needed help
none of you know what I been through
I get mad I get angry cause I’m still trapped in this little globe with little angels
I’m still trapped battling with my mind and my heart
I can’t escape no one sees me I feel as if I’m in a red room where I’m the key to open as if someone try to find me so I can be chosen but no one sees me
I been here all day asking for help banging needing the help
how did I survive I moved on with life and I just flies like a butterfly
I’m free
I’m no longer irrational because I flew until I became passable Now that I left no one found me I became detachable

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