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27. july
nightly crying
- - - - - -it is so silly
here I am
crying again
and don't
even know
whymaybe my whole
existence is just
to painful
maybe my soul
just can't bear
it anymoreso weak
crying without
a reason
so patheticand I'm stifling
my sobs
can't stand this
painful sounds
even if I just
want to screamhear me
hear my pain
even when you don't
acknowledge itI want you to know
that it is indeed there
even when you ignore it
because it is there
even when I want to ignore itmaybe it
will always
be there
a reminder
that I care- - - - - -
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