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This sad feeling inside of me
brings more tears to my eyes,
This feeling is bringing me down
after hours of endless cries...
I can't control this pain,
This sadness; taking over me...
Now there is nothing left
to spare me from insanity.
O, thou shall never feel
the true sadness I have felt!
Nor the cries of angst that i have screeched
Or the pain with which I've dealt.
If I could turn back time
before all this misery,
I would go back to find
who I am supposed to be.
I am but misunderstood
In a world of true sadness and pain,
But I shall be waiting in the dark
For the light of good to come again.
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