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it's cold today -
outside and in.
I feel so sick
in this world full of sin.

everything seems heavy
no more carelessness;
my confidence shattered -
no more fearlessness.

how does one smile
when it's been so long?
all that I do
just seems to be wrong.

I hate this cycle
and I must get away,
but I'm addicted to the pain
in some, twisted way.

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