Existing Somedays...

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Someday I'll be able to talk to hundreds of people

Now I just roam the halls, with no one to talk to

Someday I'll be worth it

Now no one will give me a second chance

Someday I'll be able to speak my mind

Now no one wants to hear what I have to say

Someday I'll travel the world and never look back

Now I'm stuck in a house with no ways of leaving

Someday I'll feel alive and free

Now I just exist and am trapped

So I'll dream alone on these existing somedays

Only to no longer exist at all

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