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Feb 2019
I worry so
Although I keep saying that I'm alright
Everyone believes and thinks I'm happy
No one sees that I've already lost the fight

The light within is flickering
My faith is slowly withering
I had placed a band-aid on my bullet hole
But now all the blood is hindering

This lion has lost his roar
This angel's feathers are burnt and bent
All I ask is for your forgiveness
For down the rabbit hole I went

I listen and glare at the clock
Daring it to say that I will one day be fine
But as for now, my friends number their crushes
While I get crushed by the numbers of time
niqniq
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niqniq  F/Philippines
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