I am so confused,
where to go from here.
I hate my life,
hurting from the tears.
I wish to over come,
but I never will.
I'm a prisioner,
of every little fear.
I can't take the pain,
make it go away.
I need you now,
but you didn't stay.
Someone hear my cries,
and show me the way.
I lie awake at night,
for feelings to fade.
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