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Cries of Me
Sometimes I feel alone
Surrounded by darkness.
All by myself
With all of the pain in life buried on me.
I feel like nothing.
Invisible to the world.
Unknown.
I don't know who I am?
What's my identity?
Awkward and shy
Can't look anyone in the eye.
Can't speak.
I stutter.
How can I find me?
How can I get rid of my pain?
My guilt, this burden,
I am ashamed.
Sometimes I cry.
Sometimes nothing can come out.
How can I rise?
When I'm drowning.
How can I rise?
Why can't I move?

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