Those days you can no longer stand,
You collapse and put on your favorite band.
Wishing for a better tomorrow,
Because today is full of sorrow.
Being pushed to the end,
Just need a hug from your best friend.
Sick of the silence,
You want to resort to violence.
Those nights you can't sleep,
You stay up, counting sheep.
Your sadness is noticed by none,
Except for one.

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