Angry crouses though
my vein . As l sit here
hoping for love to
find me where I'm.
Unable to confess my
truths to myself. Fear
of crying because I
think I'm so strong.
Lying to myself thinking
I feel better then before.
But to be honest I feel
so awful. About falling.
Seeing couples walk
by. The expression of
joy on their faces are
priceless.
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