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As I sit in silence in the early morning hours, so many thoughts run through my troubled mind, oh how I wish I could leave them all behind..
Blinded by the reality, that I'm really not alright, my troubled mind tends to keep me up all hours of the night,its a constant fight......
Blinded by the reality, that I'm really not alright, my troubled mind tends to keep me up all hours of the night,its a constant fight......