Emotions

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All my friends are sad,

All my friends are broken,

And I'm just standing there,

The most shattered soul of all.


Don't know how long it's been

Since I smiled a genuine smile.

All my laughs are rehearsed,

Not a single one is real.


I've cried and cried before,

But one day the tears just stopped flowing.

And then I closed off my heart

From the world's view.

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