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Wanting to disappear
But no way appears
Only the falling tears
And the hidden fears
The silent cry no one hears
For all these years
Broken by the word of yours
Hours for hours
Still here I am
Needing help like needing air
You may not care
And  I may not dare
To tell you its unfair
But even so we should make it fair
Having nightmares
Of course I'm scared
If only you cared
But you just glare
Wanting to disappear
But no way appears
Only the falling tears
And the hidden fears
The silent cry no one hears

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