Life passes me bye it seems.
I got small hope.
I got no dreams.
I watch the clock.
The time proceeds,
With or without me, I see.

I wear this stress,
weighs on my mind.
It tears me down.
I wanna hide.
I loose my way.
I runaway.
I lie and say that I'm ok.
I hate this life.
Is nothing fair?
Why do I care?
Why am I here?
I try to be a happy me
so they don't see
what they've done to me.


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