I weep when they smile..
I laugh when they cry..
I clap when they frown..
Im high when they're down..They applause in my failure..
They rejoice in my sorrow..
They're certain when I'm unsure..
They step on me when I feel so low..My pain is their gain..
My fall is what they pray..
My mess is what they see..
I know I'm no longer free..Yet, I'm strong to be defeated..
By the demons inside my head..
Inside and out I may bleed..
But time will be my friend..
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