I Used To

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I used to dream
Now all I can do is sing
I can barely see
All alone, I always seem to be

I used to speak out
Now I can’t even shout
I hear only yelling
All alone, I keep my storytelling

I used to express myself
Now I put emotions on a shelf
I feel hollow
All alone, only then I can voice my sorrow

I used to eat till I was full
Now I eat only a single bowl
I feel hunger
All alone, I won’t last much longer

I used to love the perfume scents
Now I find them bile to my sense
I hate the sweet smell
All alone, I memorize the secrets I can’t tell

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