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I want to shout out
I want to pour all the tears out of my eyes
I want to stop the pain
I'm feeling inside my chest
I wanted this to stop
I don't know what to do
What am i gonna do
I don't know how to let this emotions out
I can't accept others peoples advice
i don't want to hear them saying that im stupid
I don't want want to accept that they're right
so, i guess!
I carry this pain alone
Me with Mr. Heart
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