Poem 47

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Im at my lowest.
I have nothing to give
Meanwhile im searching
For a reason to live

The laughs are fake
The pain is real
Its alot to take
Its horrible to feel

Im at my lowest
All alone in my room
Concealed in my thoughts
I hope ill leave soon..

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