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Why do I feel this way
what have I done?
why does everyone else seem to have all the fun
You strike me down where I stand
Feeling hopeless, feeling small
why do I even bother at all?

I can’t make it stop
it has a mind of its own
whenever I start to feel better
It again starts to grow
growing inside
it withers through my veins
it pulls me down
and makes me feel ashamed

don’t trample over me, just use kind words
cause otherwise this flower will just wilt with hurt
can’t we all just stop the pain we cause
through our own ignorance there is no pause
unless we really see ourselves
for what we have become
we will never have the heart
to help each other thrive under the sun

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Joined June 2012

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