I Sit Here

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As I sit here my mind wonders, it doesn't stay on positive subjects for long.

All the jabs return as I sit here in the back of class

I have no way to rid myself of them, no music or dance.

More tears pool my eyes with every word but I hold them in.

I can't let anyone know that there is something wrong.

I need to act strong, no matter how weak I am

So I sit here and let the thoughts cloud my mind

I sit here and die inside.

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