Short poem

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See the sun
Seep through my window
Burrow deeper
Into my pillow

Don't have the courage to got out today
Don't have the courage to face another day

Might be missing out
Like a forest in a drought
But then again
Who needs to be living?

Have nothing to gain
Except pain
Why dance in the rain
When I can just cry again

Looks nice out they say,
Won't you come out and play
... I would if I could
But I can't so I shan't

Have nothing to gain
Except pain
Why dance in the rain
When I can just cry again

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