My feelings

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They have it worse than me

So I'm not aloud to cry

But why oh why?

Have they reduced their vision of me to a simple fly?

I fall asleep thinking about this tonight

Because if I talk about it

People will think I want the spotlight

And if only I could

I would deactivate fight ofrece flight

Eternally sleeping

Where there is no light

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