Peace

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I'm trapped in this cycle of despair, but in the end who really cares?
This sadness is ripping me apart
Tear by tear
I escape with my own form of art
It surely comes from the heart
No one witnesses this hidden masterpiece
For it will be exposed when I decease
Maybe then I'll find some peace.

//in the end you only have yourself// ~kf

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