Dream

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By: keiweii

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I live and breathe, I used to question why I lived, who I was, and why I was born.

I soon found out I can't handle it all...

My mind is weak.

My heart is broken.

I wanted to scream.

I wanted to cry.

In the end I was just there, standing with a smile on my face like all the rest.

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Alone.

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So alone...

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It hurts...

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I don't want to be alone...

I wanted to laugh and smile like the rest, but I can't...not ever...

Besides...no one hears my voice anyway...